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WU-TANG CLAN : Iron Flag lyrics

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WU-TANG CLAN lyrics : "Iron Flag"

[Intro/Chorus: Raekwon]
Murder one of y'all ^!$$%z..
Get to hurtin one of y'all ^!$$%z..

(*##$es, snatch the shirt off one of y'all ^!$$%z

[Raekwon the Chef]

... kick dirt
Color glocks splitters just listen there's UFO visitors
Fly paintings remainin, reclinin pro-comissioner

One boot off he Rudolph, know he hyped flew off
Hibernatin, dead in the makin, ear-rake him, gear-rake him
Technician murderer, Wu hit the universe

Our words is crush, fingers icy slush, ringers wants Mercedes bust
Tip bottles, Movado, sailin in some Wu googles you follow
Mail and jail letters, sendin ^!$$%z lottos

What made you murder my flow, what made you rival my clothes
What made you -- $#&@ it, yo son these ^!$$%z gotta owe
I think a lot of flows, I flip exotic hoes

We paintin pictures if it's (?) I seen a lot of those
Gettin fly with Ghost, power just buy the boats
RZA your vision is exquisite, daddy hide your scrolls

Platonic chronic shows, tonic prose
Off the meter Panasonic know, son line me a ho


[Masta Killa]
Devestatin shockwaves strikin the nation
Newsflash, warn the people, $$#assination

The hour of detonation, pure untampered or mixed in any form
In any form mixed untampered it's pure
Dissect each line of the rhyme

Find my ingredients and nutrients
Teach patience and obediance before movement
Killer bee student enrollment

I'm out your control and expose if it's synthetic
Quote these plush degrees as I inject, there's many at risk
Slang therapist Shallah Rae

plus the people, with magnificent wordplay

[Chorus]


[Inspectah Deck]
Aiyyo you know the half, some get respect, most we show the path

They quoted tracks while we spoke math, blowin fast
Expose the craft, first picks chosen in the draft
I don't flash, hoes love me cause I hold a stash

Known to blast, paramedics couldn't close the gash
Floatin past in an alley with the oak dash
Show the cash, watch it blow in half, it's no fair

They goin mad, check their tape recorders and their notepads
Crabs wanna play me close and grab
Can't believe you on the canvas, I'm just throwin jabs

Where the powers you supposed to have, hand in your soldier rag
You posin bad, show your $$# son, you won't last
With heavy weights that elevate the whole mass

Compose a smash, rollin grass at Ghost lab

[samples scratched: "drink to your new life.. iron flag brothers"]

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