Post your favorite Wu-Tang verse VOL: "Wu-Tang is for the children!"

[general johnson]

Post your favorite verse(s) from arguably the best crew of writers ever assembled.

I have many, but I'll start with this gem from GZA/Genius off of Bobby Digital's "Digital Bullet".

[GZA]
You know those jams in the park, produced the spark
Made me feel words how I read books in the dark
I always took it to heart, loved the art
A lifetime of darts, ripped crews apart
Made their stay real short, I stamped the passport
Couldn't bring through no wack s(p)it of no sort
I walked the borough challengin' the best that stood
Torch metal mics, they conduct better than wood
Once I electrify N's only expect to die
Rounded Bed-Stuy, ZZZZ, @*@$! fry
My opponent block, the beat comin' from his box
Investment ranker who's a joke in the stocks
Keep a rhythmic pace, maintainin' great balance
Movin' in steps of unheard of silence
Normally progressioners, they're slow steepin'
!$%!*+ wanna light up when there's gas leakin'

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[scott frost]

Ghostface's verse on "Glaciers of Ice"

 

[championedition]

whats AHHHHHHHHHHHH SON HUMAN FECES
throw that #*+% in the hamper
NEXT TIME COME STRAPPED WITH A %%%#!+ PAMPERRRRR


if im not wrong thats masta killa and i was like 'OHHHHHHHHHHHHH DAMNNNNNNN'
when i first heard it.

thats when the wu was raw.

 

[general johnson]

Originally Posted by ChampionEdition

whats AHHHHHHHHHHHH SON HUMAN FECES
throw that #*+% in the hamper
NEXT TIME COME STRAPPED WITH A %%%#!+ PAMPERRRRR


if im not wrong thats masta killa and i was like 'OHHHHHHHHHHHHH DAMNNNNNNN'
when i first heard it.

thats when the wu was raw.

No doubt they lost a step or two, but I still bump the old +*@!.

 

[dead stokc]

I used to swear on everything that RZA's verse
on Wu Gambinos was the best thing ever written.

 

[harlem on the rise]

4) Gza - I Gotcha Back

I was always taught my do's and don'ts
For do's I did, and for don'ts, I said I won't
I'm from Brooklyn, a place where stars are born
Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn
and ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up
from fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up
Kids are slingin in my lobby
Little Steve and Bobby
Gettin paid but it's a life-threatening hobby
Yeah, they still play hide and seek
The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep
Grown folks say they should be out on their own
Before the gangs come and blow up their mom's home
Because they lifestyle is hectic, so $%+!!$ hectic
Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Bullets are ejected
My lifestyle was so far from well
Coulda wrote a book with a title "Age 12 and Goin through Hell"
Then I realized the plan
I'm trapped in a deadly video game, with just one man
So I don't only watch my back, I watch my front
Cause it's the %#*@!% who front, they be pullin stunts
Back on the Ave of Lavonia and Bristol with a pistol
Stickin up Pamela and Crystal
You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest
kid come home from doin the bid and nuthin changes
What is the meaning of CRIME (what?)
Is it Criminals Robbin Innocent *+@%%@++%@@%# Everytime?
Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard
Tryin to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard
Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow!
Shots ring off and now one of them lay down
It's so hard to escape the gunfire
I wish I could rule it out like an umpire
But it's an everlasting game, and it never cease to exist
Only the players change, so...

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3) Masta Killa - A Better Tomorrow
2nd Verse

A voice cries from the wilderness of the North
A representation of the families that lost one
all victims of incarceration
Or other divisions of the family structure
Youths are injected with serums that leads
to skin irritations, babies being born with
disfigurations, experimentations
On their faces there bear worry-ations
of mothers that carry the pain
of blood stained streets where sisters mourn and wail
Fifth brothers been slain from hails of gun fire
It lightly begins to rain screams of terror
are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Hussein, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's side, holding his cane
Just give me a name, of who has inflicted this
bitter sickness, and left us to witness

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2) Gza - Duel Of The Iron Mic
1st Verse

Yo
Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings
Slow moving MC's is waitin for the editin
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal vapors, and biblical papers
Smokin Exodus, every square yard is plush
#**$ the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression
leaves impressions, try to keep a shark #!%!% guessin
Give crazy shouts Son here's the outcome
Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss
%%+% is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings
Suede-fronts, bell-bottoms, and tri-colored Shearlings
I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides
on July 4th in Bed-Stuy
Where money don't grown on trees and there's thievin MC's
Who cut-throat to rake leaves
They can't breathe, blood splash, rushin fast
like runnin rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver

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1) Gza - Protect Ya Neck
Last Verse

The Wu is too slammin for these Cold Killin labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doin artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent
Your empire falls and ya lose every cent
For tryin to blow up a scrub
Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Should of pumped it when I rocked it
%#*@!% so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
This goes on in some companies
With majors they're scared to death to pump these
First of all, who's your A&R
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar
But he don't know the meaning of dope
When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap
that's cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight

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[general johnson]

Yuku just ate up my whole post...

One at a time then.

I used to think this was the hardest 16 ever spit right here...

Holocaust -- "Holocaust" on Bobby Digital "In Stereo"

You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Graphically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy
Insanity, titanium stomach, devouring guiness
My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance
Still diseased, kill viruses, planets and racial creatures
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features
Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name
Holocaust, black man, whose veins, littered with thorns
Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curves
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery
My felony melody has to be a b@stards masterpiece
Stop graftin me, chump-**! n_z eyein me, tempt me
I'll break it down simply, I'm horrifyingly empty
Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out
Rock crusher German suplex, watch spines slide out decide route
Forearm bash with 20 jabs on the ave. or your lab'll get stabbed in bloody
baths
While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
B_s leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees
Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus
Got Oscar nominee MC's stuck to my hatchet
Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars
While, Bobby's throwin razor CD's like ninja stars

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I know he was one of the many side MCs/weed carriers in the clan, but damn dude did enough with that one verse to be mentioned.

 

[ravagebx]

"You heard other raps before, but kept waiting for the son of song..."

My _ couldn't even let the hook finish before unleashing that beast of a verse

 

[amafia]

Aiyyo strongarm that kid right there with wavy hair
Billy Johnson, snatched him out his whip in Times Square
Took his Pumas, nameplate, dude lost weight
Summer eighty-eight, started a fight, that can't wait
Ask Dorothy, same kid $!@*% up in Marsey
Blazin that Tad Rossi, up in the Marquis
He lost like a hundred ounces, Jake rushed his houses
Had him on the porch, $## no trousers
This souped up, individual stuck, the new stuff
Same kid cryin on the stand with Judge Cuffner
Kissed him with art num it's three to nine style
Before he left he flashin his face like Denzel
Richard Dale took his Beaver, off the wall pullin his whip
Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater
His safe butt was all @!!%#@ up, as he had me laughin
God you see how he was laid out, in the grass
with dirt in his mouth, Slim woke him up told him he wild out
Blood leakin from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out
Big bolo, stackin his *!#! financed a Volvo
He copped his *!#! from a small, coffeeshop in SoHo
He still $!@*%, he sell his dust up on the Lower East
Posin like he rappin out...

Ghost on Cash Still Rules...

 

[sohi 23]

Originally Posted by ChampionEdition

whats AHHHHHHHHHHHH SON HUMAN FECES
throw that %++% in the hamper
NEXT TIME COME STRAPPED WITH A +#@%!% PAMPERRRRR


if im not wrong thats masta killa and i was like 'OHHHHHHHHHHHHH DAMNNNNNNN'
when i first heard it.

thats when the wu was raw.

Thats , Clan in the Front and GZA did that

 

[MajinZuub]

Originally Posted by General Johnson

Yuku just ate up my whole post...

One at a time then.

I used to think this was the hardest 16 ever spit right here...

Holocaust -- "Holocaust" on Bobby Digital "In Stereo"

You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Graphically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy
Insanity, titanium stomach, devouring guiness
My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance
Still diseased, kill viruses, planets and racial creatures
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features
Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name
Holocaust, black man, whose veins, littered with thorns
Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curves
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery
My felony melody has to be a b@stards masterpiece
Stop graftin me, chump-**! n_z eyein me, tempt me
I'll break it down simply, I'm horrifyingly empty
Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out
Rock crusher German suplex, watch spines slide out decide route
Forearm bash with 20 jabs on the ave. or your lab'll get stabbed in bloody
baths
While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
B_s leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees
Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus
Got Oscar nominee MC's stuck to my hatchet
Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars
While, Bobby's throwin razor CD's like ninja stars

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I know he was one of the many side MCs/weed carriers in the clan, but damn dude did enough with that one verse to be mentioned.

I came here to post this

 

[championedition]

Originally Posted by SoHi 23

Originally Posted by ChampionEdition

whats AHHHHHHHHHHHH SON HUMAN FECES
throw that %++% in the hamper
NEXT TIME COME STRAPPED WITH A +#@%!% PAMPERRRRR


if im not wrong thats masta killa and i was like 'OHHHHHHHHHHHHH DAMNNNNNNN'
when i first heard it.

thats when the wu was raw.

Thats , Clan in the Front and GZA did that

THERE WE GO. now i remember the entire song off the dome and can spit every verse flawless.

I used to be a bigger Wu head than everyone on here combined.
had all the wu-wear, every cd, tape and vinyl, magazines, singles.... blah blah blah.
now i realized i wasted my time. lol.

CLAN IF YOU WIT ME WHERE YOU AT
FROM THE FRONT TO THE BACK
KILLA BEEZ ON ATTACK

BLAOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

 

[stoneyjax]

Originally Posted by RavageBX

"You heard other raps before, but kept waiting for the son of song..."

My _ couldn't even let the hook finish before unleashing that beast of a verse

came in to post the samething... Cappa spazzed out on that joint

  

 

[dapper d]

Ghostface...Impossible...

 

[superswag]

inspektah deck's verse on triumph:

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you, through the future see millenium
Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block

 

[th0mas cr0wn]

Bring Da Ruckus


all of it