From the Hills

[Hook: Raheem DeVaughn] From the Hill to the Shaolin All the rules that came, from foreign part From the Hills, of the Shaolin With an iron fist of fury and the mighty sword To fulfill the prophecy of the Wu-Tang, of the Wu-Tang [Verse 1: Raekwon] In the Polo store, fronting in war clothes, it been like this From right in time when I was nine years old I was a hot mess, smoking cheeba, running with stolen speakers Dropped beepers, even wore a victory vest I run with niggas, digging knots from niggas, running out the school Stunting, back of the bus, flashing the ox Rock the V-Gooses, everything we wore was name brand Sold three lucy's, just to get on call plan R.E.C. Poss' Rockers, the Blip Brothers Even the Spin Doctors, sat and smoke blunts, I been bopping All my kins blew up, we grew up with We used to do what? Running through the sewers and then shopping Pick pocket, deuce baby, take it in truce, baby You know how we do, come run in my boots, baby The niggas came through, touch the God, here Shallah Ever since went from ninjas to gem stars, sing Rah [Hook] [Verse 2: Method Man] Reunited, another LP, we're all excited That wreckless eyeballing'll get your girl indicted My touch like Midas, I cramp your style, arthritis These niggas is food, I eat they food, nigga-ritis Your man don't snooze, insomniac This The W, the Clan don't lose, you putting hands on who? Hands down, I can handle you, you half man, half animals If you are what you eat, and eat pussy, you'se a cannibal And stopping me, is what you can not do Either get in the game, get out the way, or get ran right through I ain't different Method Man like you But you ain't like us, we play rough, my community tough And little kids in my community cuss Ya'll be showing your guns, but the ones in my community bust And when they do, you get a jewel re-up [Hook]