[00:00.300]"Shyheim, the youngest member of the Wu-Tang Clan,
[00:02.593]was jumped at A Staten Island club,
[00:04.390]and his face still bares the scar. "
[00:06.575] *car spinning out of control and crashing*
[00:07.235] *beat drops&multiple gunshots*
[00:14.153]And you will know my name is the lord. (Samuel L. Jackson)
[00:18.939]Shyheim, yeah (Big L)
[00:21.564]Corleone
[00:23.066]Uh-huh, check it out
[00:28.364]Y'all niggas be walkin the streets, iced out
[00:30.448]Not knowing the wolves l put the price out
[00:32.904]To get you stuck and punch ya lights out
[00:34.498]Or catch ya car in the night and snatch ya wife out
[00:36.796]And beat the hoe up if you don't give the dough up
[00:39.237]You got me pissed off, frontin and ya whole clique soft
[00:42.234]If ya had ya Roly on, I might cut ya wrist off
[00:44.569]Then lick off, and slide ya bitch off, punk
[00:46.665]I hope ya ready for the kick-off
[00:48.266]Ya flankin niggas and I'm gettin rich off
[00:50.051]I done sold coke, sold crack, sold smoke, sold smack
[00:53.184]Now I wanna go plat', can I get a soul clap
[00:55.901]It ain't no part a time out, once I climb out
[00:58.601]The garbage can, wit 2 nines out, and blow ya spine out
[01:01.235]Oh I got you cats by a long-shot, every song hot
[01:04.170]1-3-9 and Lennox is a strong block
[01:06.170]I left enough a y'all stinkin
[01:07.896]What the fuck was y'all thinkin?
[01:09.242]My shit's tight, nigga, I spit right. Yo, what?
[01:12.046]Young outlaw, the state wanna get rid a me (Shyheim)
[01:14.841]I'll probably die from the death penalty
[01:17.271]Y'all analog, Shyheim I keep it digity
[01:20.399]I'm not pussy so I don't need security
[01:23.108]Like Big L, I'm MVP on the street
[01:25.363]I did wet more people than the pool and the beach
[01:28.103]So be easy, or I'll expose you like shock TV
[01:31.310]O.G., that's why they put me in a movie
[01:33.654]Don't screw me, cuz if I punch you in ya face
[01:36.029]You'll probably try and sue me,
[01:36.029]And take me to Judge Judy
[01:39.150]Look me in my eyes cuz ya handshake don't fool thee
[01:41.683]Stapleton Staten Islander,
[01:43.698]the name's marked on the calender
[01:45.651]Ain't no screwin off a silencer, uh-uh
[01:48.167]*gunshots*
[01:52.328]And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance
[01:56.300]and furious anger on those who attempt to poison and
[02:01.244]destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the
[02:05.159]lord. (Samuel L. Jackson)
[02:06.061]If you got somethin to say, then cough it out (Big L)
[02:07.969]Cuz niggas be wantin beef
[02:09.231]But when you pull out the heat they ready to talk it out
[02:11.601]What is there to talk about?
[02:12.828]You was just frontin, now it ain't nuttin
[02:14.904]Ain't that somethin? I should start bustin anyway
[02:17.416]And put one a you punks in the ground
[02:19.157]Y'all niggas be killin me with y'all faces frown,
[02:21.082]jumpin around like you scarin us, not even
[02:23.928]Cuz me and Shy' gon' be some thugs til we stop breathin
[02:26.613]"My name is the lord..."
[02:27.617]Niggas be actin like they hoodlums (Shyheim)
[02:29.441]Until they get shot up or locked up,
[02:31.539]now they Bloods and Muslims
[02:33.272]In the Wu, benz bang em like a Benz,
[02:35.655]touch kid nuttin thin, put his ear to his chin
[02:38.188]I gotta win and beat this game of dyin rich and old
[02:40.647]Cuz these playa-hatin niggas wanna block my gold
[02:43.495]It's untold like the truth, they thirsty for my juice
[02:46.327]But when I let loose, have them jumpin out they boots