Hood Go Bang! (Remix) lyrics - Wu-Tang Clan (feat. Redman, Method Man, Raekwon, U-God, Mathematics)

 [Redman:]

This is how it sounds when the hoods go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang! (Yeah)

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Yeah, here we go (Here we go)

I said this is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang! (bang!)

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Bang!


[Method Man:]

Yo, this is how it sound when the hood go bang

You can cop a couple of bricks of good cocaine

I'm a block scholar, call me Dollars, I don't change

I'm a Rottweiler, diamond collar with gold fangs

Yep, a top shotter, Don Dada, rhyme proper

Might even take the 'R' out of brother—why bother?

Mic on Halloween, I mean, I'm clearly a monster

We gathered here today so that I could dearly depart ya

Math, bars better than Willy Wonka's

It's how to get away with a murder—you feel me, Shonda?

Rhymes like karma, I'm hood, stash the contra

You ever hear a rhymer this good, smack ya mamas

But it's still death over dishonor

'Cause you can get it next and get death over this drama

Math verse Meth, this Civil War is a starter

Men turn to martyrs, Wu-Tang bang regardless


[Redman:]

Yeah, this is how it sounds when the hoods go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Yeah, here we go (Here we go)

I said this is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Bang!


[Raekwon:]

We stay shattered and clutch the gold links

Everything on is mint, I came through in a Reno, all tinted

I'm known to make a million in jet

King Joffrey and its cadets

Shooters from the boonies that's looney

Hold the Tec with all respect, expose his neck

Trees burn 'em out, niggas is learning now

The Archbishop murder through March, Clarks is slippers

I spark blippers, bloggers catch way shot zippers

The movie's all state of the art, we throw grenades and blades

And darts and changed the grain, this sharp

Remain remarkable, we ain't playing this part

We can't explain this art, he ain't the same as us, he pus

Glass of gin for my jewelers, too many rugers nigga

[?] [?] hundred Benz in Bermuda

Known to fuck a party up and bounce

We hog-tie little rappers, give 'em black eyes like Little Rascals


[Redman:]

Yeah, this is how it sounds when the hoods go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Yeah, here we go (Here we go)

I said this is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Bang!


[U-God:]

What it sound like? Here's another sound right

The sounds of a hundred rounds, blacked down at night

And in hindsight, I'm still on this plane

The hood slang go bang, the big change to swank

Take an A, met these lanes, Mr. Officer Skane

It's just the dialect that I select when I slang

Who's saying? Your false talk, you get erased like chalk

Who's for? Or who shot hawk? And who popped off?

Th men and mouse shit, public service announcements

Careful we're burnings a ounce of small town houses

Youthful offenders meet the public defender

Who offers you a fight attempt, plea deal with a mayday to surrender

What a fucked-up summer

Had a brand new come up

This Fourth of July bullets fly and the doves cry

To [?] face in the R.I.P. white tee

From a ricochet of the red bricks to the headpiece


[Redman:]

Yeah, this is how it sounds when the hoods go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Yeah, here we go (Here we go)

I said this is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

This is how it sound when the hood go bang!

Bang!

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