GRAVEL PIT

1,2, 1,2, yo check this out This the jump off right now I want everybody to put ya work down Put ya guns down and report to the pit The gravel pit Leave ya problems at home, leave ya children at home We gone take it back underground I be Bobby Bodas, Wu Tang Clan on ya mind one time It's the jump off, so just jump off my niggas Check out my gravel pit, a mystery, unravel it Wu Tang is the CD that I travel wit Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it Ha, hollow points from the land of the lost Behold the pale horse, of course Follow me, Wu Tang gotta be the best thing since Starks and Clark Wally Bees Add the pain, killer Bees black watch On your radio, blowin out yo boz From Park Hill the house on haunted hill Every time you walk by ya back get a chill Let's build, the one to talk bout skill I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill Elbow grease and elbow room Baby play me, baby fall down go boom Party people gather round till apocalypse (3, 2, 1...) “I'm the kid wit the golden arms” And I'm the motherfuckin Hot Nicks Pass the blunt my nigga don't front You had it for a minute, but it seem like a month Now I'm choking, smoking, hopin I don't croke from overdosin Hey kid And abmit that ya open, let's ride Can't stand niggas that floss too much Can't stand Bentleys, they cost too much Kid wanna get up, they can't get touched Kid wanna stick up, then can't get stuck I'm the one that called ya bluff when your boys tried to act tough Remember what Oi' Dirty said “I'll fuck ya ass up”, now listen Check out my gravel pit, a mystery, unravel it Wu Tang is the CD that I travel wit Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go...) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go...) Eat wit the English, extinguish, styles extremist Ball head beamers run wild As the kid wit the gold cup ,steps out like “what” Crys poppin and yall niggas drove up blastin Chocolate shorty, Crys colored mocks, rock those all day 1960's shit, I'm Goldy, that's right mutharfucker don't hold me The worlds greatest, Las Vegas Paidest, rocks Skin painted on my face looks ageless Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos Jef from Hamos, x, we bomb those Bank rolls, stank hoes in plain clothes Change those, bang those, same old, same old Yo Step to my groove, more like this when we shoot the gift Grab the mic wit no excuses In a sec, grab the tecks and loot this Execute and shakin all sets And I'm breakin all hex and I'm takin all bets Move on bets, who want the dram next? You want stank? We got the bigger bank Bigger shank to fill ya tank, steal the sank kill for real, while you crank Sly, do or die Try the bait admire the greads On fire wit a heart of hay Bit shark, every part I take, heavy darts that equate It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the drop kicks You know the thrill, yes it's Park Hill Yo, we hit 'em with the hot bricks On the go, check the flow Sayin Wu don't rock shit? Stop quick, hold the gossip Stop sweatin my pockets, I hear the hot shit Check out my gravel pit, a mystery, unravel it Wu Tang is the CD that I travel wit Don't go against the gran if you can't handle it (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go) You don't have to mave my mountain Just give me the strengh to fight Lord, don't take away my slumber I'm lost, just lead me around (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (Back, back and forth and forth) (As we go)