U-God
U-God
U-God & Lethaface
U-God
U-God
U-God
U-God & Method Man & Lethaface & Inspectah Deck
U-God & Hell Razah
U-God
U-God & Lethaface & Raekwon & Hell Razah
U-God
U-God
U-God
U-God & Lethaface
U-God
U-God and Co. trade verbal darts as they rumble over this militant beat produced by the Clan’s own Inspectah Deck. “Rumble” also appeared as the theme song for the PlayStation game, Wu-Tang: Shaolin Style.
[Intro: U-God]
Countdown
[Verse 1: U-God]
Are you ready? Are you mad inside? Got you strapped down to your seats
Out of the doorway, bullets rip, full clip, God speed, approach, follow my lead
Fire winds gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll with the rush
Untouchable chunk of an earwax and soul
Sound waves slay out the Batcave smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male from Asia
All out the woodworks, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cocked, hip-hop to the limit
Night watch, pad mark, sparks spin a quake
Nuclear blast, heavy on the cash, give me what it takes now
[Chorus: U-God]
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
[Verse 2: Letha Face]
The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City
With the possibility to stop your walkin' ability
God forgive me, spark enemies with pistol grips
The missile tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
Official scripts strike when physical hits, you physical bitch
Watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck war tones and thought poems
Liver than WWF Warzone
Walk upon them Gotti tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cracks
Logical facts from the terrordome spill from the guts
Trail to you pus from where you bust, in God you now entrust
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck
Clown, what? You'll get drowned in the cut while crowd round up
[Chorus: U-God]
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]
Ayo, yo, I spit bars
Traveling tremendous speed, measuring far
Been busting satellites circling Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force
Of a hundred wild niggas piled in a Trojan horse
Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic
Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded
This music is mind control like computer chips
Been doing this for numerous years, refuse to lose it
With turbo tactics, maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of fame flamethrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high roller, nine toter
Mind controller, 2009 time folder
My coalition
Bring the demolition
Wu blade incision
Slayed the competition
With no intermission
Spittin' hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks
Makin' million men march
[Chorus: U-God]
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
[Verse 4: Method Man]
Yo, who got next? Meth got next
I chin check
All these MC's, line 'em up, god
I go Jihad
Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodge
Police squads trying to bogart, we rip and rob
The boulevard ain't safe for your kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but scared to live
So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldy
Rusty-ass .38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, face the one and only
Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch, I keeps a bitch (Bitch)
36 Chambers, enter at your own risk
Take that watch off and tuck your necklace (Word)
City never sleeps, streets is restless
Rap style'll slave you when you least expect it (Uh)
Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boys
I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy
[Chorus: U-God]
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble
Rumble was written by Method Man & Inspectah Deck & U-God & Lethaface.
Rumble was produced by True Master.