[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
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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.
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