[Intro: Wu-Tang Clan's "Clan in da Front"]

Clan in da front

Let your feet stomp

Niggas on the left

Brag shit to death

Now hoods on the right

Wild for the night

Punks in the back

Come on and attract to

[Verse 1]

Young is comin' through

The outcome is critical

Beef with me?

The fuck's gotten into you?

Your man must've bought his gun

From Dollar General

I will pop him

And pop his nigga, too

You at Hot '97?

We show up at your interview

Flip you out the women's shoes

Put your ass in the nude

Niggas is bastards

I give 'em the address

Where my bricks and my cash is

My shit in the mattress

I dare you

This warm heat blast

I turn a nigga brains

Into corned beef hash

I pack a blicky

From the 1960

The shit'll turn the Hulk

Back to Bill Bixby

Your project is anal

Your movie gets 10%

On Rotten Tomatoеs

My bars made another rapper quit

Thank God

Hе move to Cape Cod

Now he do break jobs

And paint cars

How you mad at me?

'cause I sell raps and beats

At my haberdashery

For cash and weed

When actually

You rap for free

Stop tagging me

In your post if you a trash MC

Or pray like pastors be

When we catch a zine

[Chorus]

Outtz in da front

Let your feet stomp

Niggas on the left

Rag shit to death

Gang on the right

Wild for the night

Goons in the back

Come on and attack

Outtz in da front

Let your feet stomp

Niggas on the left

Rag shit to death

Gang on the right

Wild for the night

My goons in the back

Come on and attack