Outtz in da front

Lyrics

[Intro: Wu-Tang Clan's "Clan in da Front"] Clan in da front Let your feet stomp Niggas on the left Brag shit to death Now hoods on the right Wild for the night Punks in the back Come on and attract to [Verse 1] Young is comin' through The outcome is critical Beef with me? The fuck's gotten into you? Your man must've bought his gun From Dollar General I will pop him And pop his nigga, too You at Hot '97? We show up at your interview Flip you out the women's shoes Put your ass in the nude Niggas is bastards I give 'em the address Where my bricks and my cash is My shit in the mattress I dare you This warm heat blast I turn a nigga brains Into corned beef hash I pack a blicky From the 1960 The shit'll turn the Hulk Back to Bill Bixby Your project is anal Your movie gets 10% On Rotten Tomatoеs My bars made another rapper quit Thank God Hе move to Cape Cod Now he do break jobs And paint cars How you mad at me? 'cause I sell raps and beats At my haberdashery For cash and weed When actually You rap for free Stop tagging me In your post if you a trash MC Or pray like pastors be When we catch a zine [Chorus] Outtz in da front Let your feet stomp Niggas on the left Rag shit to death Gang on the right Wild for the night Goons in the back Come on and attack Outtz in da front Let your feet stomp Niggas on the left Rag shit to death Gang on the right Wild for the night My goons in the back Come on and attack