Wu*

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[Intro: GZA]
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp

[Chorus: GZA]
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Even though I know Muay Thai, I'll hit you with the mac
Zel know to apply force like Yoda on my back
Coming straight out the gat
Wit' automatics packing and it's blasting right at your temple
Have you leaking out your wisdom
My lymphatic system will only channel God
When it's me against the world or against all odds
The day we get even, when the cops stop beating
Or the day we go ape shit so they stop breathing
Black five fingers of death, it's time to finish it
Wu shit and Zuu shit, it's too venomous
Live from the black abyss, raised around savages
Attitude, activate, assemble all activists
Mob, mentality breaking out of me, battle me
Even as a maraca niggas still couldn't rattle me
Hidden in the clouds, is the village you could never see
Fucking with the cream, feel the sting from the killer bee

[Chorus: GZA & Lou From Paradise]
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night (Yeah)
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (Pew)
Good morning Vietnam (The mad man)
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death (Yeah)
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (Yeah)
Good morning Vietnam

[Verse 2: Lou From Paradise]
You call your girl, she can't talk
She tongue tied, cause she love cock
After it's going down, I call an Uber like I'm Young Joc
Bitch I'm dumb hot, just a rebel smoking grunge pot
Sun stopped, think I quit drinking hot dumb shots
Need this guap ASAP like Bari gang
Harley say invite me to your shit, and get your party stained
The king of Staten, fuck with the X are all we say
Mothafucka, ask RZA
I'm so Wu, you would think that I'm in Fivi' gang
R.I.P to Pop Smoke, it's New York til' I drop, hoe
And I heard you want to drive til' your mans come
Y'all just waiting for me to drop, you a fan club (Good morning Vietnam)
I gave some, sauce y'all can take your plankton
Off wit' his face if he say somethin'
How let the pussies, but I ain't run
They be screaming gang til' a case come, yeah

[Chorus: GZA]
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on-