*woman
   "la-la-la"ing*
  
   [Kung Fu sample]
   I must tell you that the Clan is a danger to the public
   but still for many men just to hear of the name
   fills them with hate and loathing
   But why? They've never harmed anyone
   I'm afraid they did
   *beat drops*
   In the past there's something that they would like to forgive
   First, I'll tell you about their style, planned techniques
   The main style
   "Shaolin Finger Jab!"
  
   [RZA (Method Man)]
   Yo..
   *sounds of fighting*
   (Uh-huh)
  
   [Kung Fu Sample]
   We are watchin your whole group
   You been busy here
   Around the clock, all we need is your orders to move
   Met a lot of crosses last night
   Young and old!
   You been busy here
   I respect that!
  
   [Method Man (Raekwon)]
   Yeah, (Eh yo), yeah
   Chamber Music fuckin the party up-in (Yo)
   Come on! You know what it is
   (Thou must part seis all the time, kids)
   (Eh yo, eh yo, eh yo) We're back!
  
   [Raekwon]
   Peep The Jump Off, ain't nothin sweet, get dumped off
   Frontin like you won't get deaded and bumped off
   Drastic son, master guns that'll run up in plastic ones
   and then go, crash in the slums
   One tight army, Few Good Men that'll rep
   Invade your strongarm', Prince of Wales swimmin on feet
   Props in sales, all yellow L's, cops sleepin on nails
   Niggaz get realer than real, yo
   Flash the brown, last time was crowned
   All navy Woolridge, Wu kicks, movin them pounds, yo
   Last on niggaz, great adventures of my niggaz
   and cast out pictures, sendin a rash out the kitchens
   Like the wind, invite the grin, watch niggaz rewrite the trend
   Wu niggaz did it again, yo
   Unhighly, octane, die cast metal frame
   Lame, let another man heat handle beef
  
   [Chorus: Method Man]
   Chamber Music fuckin the party up-in
   Chamber Music fuckin the party up-in
  
   [GZA]
   Yo, spark the intro, relevant info
   Load up the keyboard, 105 tempo
   Most heated battles, I blasted MC's
   Some said that the bullets flew by like angry bees
   Who entered on the level with weather, wait and listen
   When one flash metal, eight calculate positions
   The world snap once we combine our rap
   Drastic Measures, priceless treasures on Nap'
   Our sword swing, windchill mount' are'(a)
   Eight equipped standin on a tall glass ferry
   Snares and kicks, off the project bricks
   It's no act, a producer play the role with drumpsticks
   The warnin came unnoticed, it's like the shot at the doctor
   The Vega to slay Otis, the nine Lotus
   Each one adjust to his own environment
   Formulate this great LP, 100 Rounds spent
   Niggaz bent on a fruitless search for nourishment
   They long for this proper guidance, encouragement
  
   [Chorus 2X]
  
   [Method Man]
   It be The Lost Tribe, 7 Days locked in the dungeon
   Foamin at the mouth, mad dog in this production
   The Uncontrolled Substance got me spittin up nuff bars, disgustin
   The last temptation of the son of David Ruffin
   Hold my mic sideways when bustin
   On Judgement Day runnin thru Hell, yellin and cussin
   at MC's in my circumfrance, y'all niggaz hand-cuffin
   these hoes and ain't read them they rights or nothin
   Keep lustin, yea, and I'ma a keep hustlin
   with Chamber Music fuckin the party up-in
   You know me, everytime you kiss that hoe you blow me
   You blow trial trin to walk a mile in my circoni'
  
   [Chorus 2X]
  
   [Masta Killa (Method Man)]
   (AHHHHH!!!!)
   We just touched down, Wu shuttle, private jet
   Stepped off the plane, the world wept
   Roll with the Witty Unpredictable
   Talent All Natural, rock with the bangles of hip-hop
   Mathematical imperial manifestation of greatness
   Make wizes scream and shout at the top of their breath essence
   Captured on tape is precious, bless mic pure defness
   Awaken from you sleep mistake
   When the God bring rain, hail, snow to the earthquake! *echoes*
  
   [Chorus 2X]
  
   [Kung Fu sample]
   You've been busy
   Are you mastered?
   {*Repeat 3x*}
   You've been busy here..