[Rza] 

1,2 1,2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now 

I want everybody to put your work down, put your guns down 

And report to the pit, the gravel pit 

Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home 

We gon take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders 

Wu Tang Clan on yo' mind one time 

It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga... 


[Tekitha: Hook] 

Check out my gravel pit 

I want you to unravel it 

Take as a city but I traveled it 

Go against the grain if you can handle it 


[Meth] 

Ha, holla cross from the land of the lost 

Behold the pale horse, off course 

Follow me, Wu Tang gotta be 

The best thing since Starks in Clark Wallabees 

African killer bees black watch 

On the radio blowin out yo' watch 

From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill 

Every time you walk by, your back get a chill 

Let's peel, you want to talk, rap skills 

I spit like a semiautomatic to the grill 

Elbow grease, and elbow room 

Baby play me, baby fall down go boom 

Party people gather round, count down to apocalypse... 


[U-God] 

I'm the kid with the golden arms 


[Meth] 

And I'm the motherfucking Hot Nikks, pass the blunt 

My nigga don't front 

You had it for a minute but it seem like a month 

Now I'm chokin, smokin, hopin 

I don't croakin from overdosin... 

Hey kid, watch me as I... 

Wu and Meth got you open 

Let's ride, can't stand niggas who floss too much 

Can't stand Bentleys they cost too much 

Kid wanna get up, then kid get touched 

Kid wanna stick up, then kid get stuck 

I'm the one that called you bluff 

When your boys tried to act tough 

Remember what Old Dirty said 

I'll fuck your ass up! 

Now listen 


[Tekitha's hook over Meth] 

[Meth] 

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... 


[Ghostface] 

E with the English extinguish styles extremist 

Bald head beamers run wild 

It's the kid with the gold cup, stepped out like what 

What's poppin and y'all niggas bobo 

Blasting shae shae, chocolate shortae 

Rich fellas rock those all day 

1960 shit I'm goldie 

That's right motherfucker don't hold me 

The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock 

Skin painted on my face looks ageless 

Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos 

Jeff Vamos and exclude bamos 

Bancos, stank hoes, in plain clothes 

Change those, bang those, same old, same old 


[Raekwon] 

Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off right here 

The Gravel Pit, word up, represent, rock the boulders 

All my rich gangsta style killers 

Y'all know what time it is, shorty do your thing 

Get upon that shit right now boo, do you 

That's what I'm talking 'bout 


[U-God] 

Step to my groove, move like this 

When we shoot the gift, of course it's ruthless 

Grab the mic with no excuses 

In a sec, grab the tech and loot this 

Execute and shakin all sets 

Now I'm breakin all heads, I'm takin all bets 

Move all best, who want the dram' next 

You all stank, we got the bigger bank 

Bigger shank to fill your tank 

Still the same kid for real, while you crank 

Slide, do or die, fry the bank 

Admire the grades, on fire wit a heart of hate 

Bitter shark, every part I take