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No Hooks
[RZA:] Spectacular cardiovascular attacker! Shaq's on the
track with the
blackular, Puzzler! Rugged slugger, 40 oz guzzler, Gold nugget fangs punch holes inside your jugular Veins... do it quick, before your brain get drained... With the
horror you now have become stained... Ice cold, like the
winter, Eskimo! Enter, The
skill like a
splinter! A
decimal, Let's have a
festival, Wu-Tang Killer Bees, we... (Suuuuuuu!) Ah, intellectual, Styles break your mind! Shine, nigga, shine! [All:] We don't need no hooks! [Shaq:] The
Shaq Attaq has risen, Au concrete PM this is twizm, Always & forever, forever always attack, I
bring flava to ya ear like Craig Mack! Life's a B
and then ya D, refer to Nasty Nas Illmatic, CD, #3 Static! You don't want none, ya best to keep looking, AEIOU's a
ass-whoopin'! You're tooken Into Clear & Present Danger, I'm a
perfect stranger, Quick to rearrange a... outlook, so look out, So here me comes! Quick to beat you down, Like the
RZA on the
drums! Change my name like Prince, punks be trembling. My name ain't Shaq no more, call me Superman Emblem! Marks, get set, go left, The
Shaq, the
RZA, get ready for the
Meth! [All:] We don't need no hooks! [Method Man:] Dangersome, coming mad phat, Terrordome, Like whadva ak, we can get it on. Break 'em down. I'm a
set it, yeah, ooh dat dirty rat, bring 'em here To the
mindbender, the
deathsender to your ear: Method. Whatup, hookers? Hoodrats are no goodaz, It be Tical breaking rims with the
Seven footer: Shaq. Bring it to the
front, now bring it back To the
head, black, 'cuz when my Soul Train hit the
track, Target: the
Billboard Charts, don't make me start it, The
whole industry is gassed up and now they farted. My object is destruction, for percussion, rhymes are busting, Got your wholes block ducking Down! The
end is here, apocalypse now! Getting shot, peace'll work it out. [more We don't need no hooks stuff]
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