What it Is

*scratching* Wu-Wu-Tang the-the-the Legion of Doom [Method Man] talking Yo! L.O.D. Killa Beez Wu-Tang Baby Yeah! 50 Grand Method Man [50 Grand] They say L.O.D. this and L.O.D. that Its L.O.D. when I walk L.O.D. leaves tracks You better love L.O.D. L.O.D. won't fail L.O.D. gang related half a mill for bail Feds like the soundscan wanna see what I sale L.O.D. know how to do it big without no mail And they all wanna see how L.O.D. be wilin' Wit the Ticallion Stallion from Shaolin Island [Hook] Meth: And it was what it is when it was when it wasn't And if it ain't that Grand what could it be? Grand: And if it ain't that Meth what could it be? Meth: And if it ain't the Wu? Grand: Yo Its the L.O.D! [Method Man] They sayin Wu-Tang this and Wu-Tang that But they dont fuck wit Wu-Tang cuz Wu-Tang got straps Like hoes in hair salons boy Wu-Tang got wraps I'm dope syringe in your arm the boy got tracks (Ya Heard!) I'm noddin' on beat, I'm mobbin' on streets, the method Be starvin' to eat, cigar in my cheek, forget it The L.O.Ds in here, the Killa Beez in here If you ain't drinkin' and smokin' you shouldn't be in here [Hook] Meth: And it was what it is when it was when it wasn't And if it ain't that? Grand: Meth what could it be? Meth: And if it ain't that Keith what could it be? Grand: And if it ain't the Wu? Keith: Its Keith Murray! [Keith Murray] They sayin Keith done this and Keith done that But they don't fuck wit Keith cuz Murray'll snap Its the mack maniac rap insaniac L.O.D skull and cross bone on my back Its no hassle, you could killed for 500 dollas like Alfalfa From the Little Rascals I'm like the drug that was your worse enemy Came back to be your best friend And fried you in the end [Hook] Meth: And it was what it is when it was when it wasn't And if it ain't that Grand what could it be? Grand: And if it ain't that? Meth: Keith what could it be? Keith: And if it ain't the Wu? Grand: Yo its the L.O.D! [50 Grand] I crush everything and everyone within my clutch My speech break bricks in half I'm still out to lunch L.O.D wit the Method we fuckin' wit ninjas Bit wit the rap bug caught the influenza Lyrically I'll air you out, Meth clear you out You like a mistake when I'm writin' gotta smear you out I go ballistic on second thought I give you a break Cut you into little pieces and mail you to every state [Method Man] We off the meter off the block or straight off the street We in your party like when pit bulls of the leash Yes, when Meths wit the Legion of Doom Pack your shit up your life will be leavin' you soon Picture big dick daddy in a big sick caddy My ho even sicker wit a big thick fatty Lord! Somebody pinch me this can't be real I'm ill like action flick stars that can't be killed [Keith Murray] And I ain't never met a sucker and we got a long I ain't never smoked no blunt that wasn't too strong We been D4L before D4L Rock wit the Funk Doc shut down the whole jail When Plus got killed L.O. rushed the courthouse I'll smack that talk back in your mouth The L.O.D's in here, the Killa Beez in here If you ain't gettin' rowdy you shouldn't be in here [Hook] Meth: And it was what it is when it was when it wasn't And if it ain't that Grand what could it be? Grand: And if it ain't that? Meth: Keith what could it be? Keith: And if it ain't the Wu? Grand: Yo Its the L.O.D? *scratching* Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang the-the-the Legion of Doom Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang the-the-the Legion of Doom Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang L-L-L-L-L.O.D! Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang L-L-L-L-L.O.D! Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang the-the-the Legion of Doom Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang the-the-the Legion of Doom Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu-Tang L-L-L-L-L.O.D!