Versuri 14. After the Smoke Is Clear

(after the smoke is done) yo 
Yeah (wu-tang you'll find is number one) yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what 
(number one) 
Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas 
(after the smoke is done) word up, big dick, motherfucking house 
Whaddup, bench press these cats 
(tang-o-phonics number one) yo 
 
[ghostface killah] 
 
Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty 
Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, 
Five-thirty 
Yo they gotta hit 
Placed on my head, what should the God do?  
Max out in Spain and do business with the Jews 
Never that 
Don't never look at me outta sync 
The imperial, industrial king got weight 
Don't give a fuck 
Like the poor part, we watch heart to heart 
They used to push me in shopping carts 
Now I'm writing books like Ebenezer 
The porno teaser 
Sayin' words like Sheeba 
Educated rapper fouling the teaser 
My team got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab 
Cameras in nine bedrooms we own tags 
Don't touch this 
Cracklin hot shit 
I snap ya shoulder blade in half, 
Laugh, and pop shit 
Reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard 
Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it 
But devils love it 
Movie trap raps cover the tracks 
Like ajax 
Sharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel 
My cartel 
Willie star passed, 
Shit his piece, where's the nobel?  
Oh, well, 
Siginin off as usual, 
The arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell 
 
Break: ghostface killah, the delphonics () 
 
(tang-o-phonics number one) yeah, yo, yo 
Represent my projects stapelton (after the smoke is done) 
He represent that project park hill (tang-o-phonics number one) 
You represent that project murder west brighton now born 
Arm bangin into that will (ahhhhh) 
Word up, (after the smoke is clear) yeah, what, stapelton 
(tang-o-phonics and wu-tang still here) 
Park hill, word up, yeah, yeah, new york 
 
[raekwon] 
 
The greatest story ever told by me, precisely 
Roman numeral I be 
Plus three describe me 
My son move like the toad 
Get drunk 
Speak in codes 
Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold 
Got beef with the cold 
Met my comrad 
Go half on this lamp down in baghdad 
Flippin like a mex tab 
Get money like an a-rab 
The type niggas snapped 
Six legs on the crab 
Now, hush, who wanna do what 
My click better bust 
 
[the rza] 
 
Underprivileged, 
Grew up in a stapelton house village, 
Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spilage 
When the water was flowin (tang-o-phonics number one) 
I spot a fifty-five borough 
A nigga was still flowin, 
Voice was echoin 
I rise high like an opera's 
Procter wouldn't gamble 
The sample, it shocked her 
My ninjas run wilder than shaka zulu 
Some play peace like donny the guru 
Others live to be wise and old like desmond dutchu 
Undisputed champion 
Bell holders 
Shape and mold us 
Sole controler of the moon 
I, solar and polar 
I blow half smoke through my nasal 
Bust my ways with thirty words 
Wu-tang wasn't for children like 
Cannibals raidin sicilians 
 
Outro: the delphonics 
 
After the smoke is done 
Wu-tang-o-phonics number one 
After the smoke is done 
Wu-tang-o-phonics number one 
After the smoke is clear 
Tang-o-phonics and wu-tang still here 
After the smoke is done 
Wu-tang-o-phonics number one 
Ahhhhh (wuuuuuu, wuuuuuu)