^Flav Two thousand and two! ^Chef Lookin like a tennis player ^Flav Representin the Wu! ^Chef You gangsta nigga? ^Flav Two thousand and two! ^Chef You? You isn't! ^Flav Representin the motherfuckin Wu! ^Chef Stand for it right now ^{Flavor Flav} Two thousand and two! .. You know how we do! For you and your crew! Representin the motherfuckin Wu! ^{Raekwon the Chef} Aiyyo catch me coolin in Aruba, one sneaker on Lookin raw beautiful, a blue Ruger, who you lookin at? 600 whale, steel color, Brazil love us Y'all niggaz is fake - all y'all do is steal from us Remember this line, I'm that nigga word to my mother Slap one of y'all fake ass niggaz Reefer from Egypt daddy we rock magnums All big niggaz heavy on the wrist play diss niggaz Ghost story blow 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em Me, Wonder Woman cousin, jewelried out, talk to him Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what? Slide in the 7, measure the whips [Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan + (Flavor Flav)] It's soul power! (Two thousand and two!) Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (Two thousand and two!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) ^{Masta Killa} I'm a dollar and a dream from seein a brick In grimy hallways, slingin nicks and treys When it's on then it's on and poppin, shots lickin I'm spittin this shit for the hood, glock clickin Tension in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat I walk through the valley of death, the hotstepper Holdin red pepper, everybody on reach I need a beat to expand, the mind guide the hand Pen stroke, excellent quotes of literature Nights over Egypt, black as Arabia Gundeliro(?) Self I savior, I need the (uh) [Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan + (Flavor Flav)] Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (Two thousand and two!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) ^{Ghostface Killah} Aiyyo, aiyyo Aiyyo I got the whip smellin like lemon Roger Clemens jerseys the man blew seven cold coolies in the Worthy and I crush those rappers, keep the toast near the rad-iator We like our guns warm, it's easier to make the papers Stayed off, the cape came off, Ghost G'd off The track's like doin six months and I'ma beat off At the airport attention always flow in my direction like You let the best then sparkle his perfection and Bitches be askin them, Ghost you got so much shit You need to cash in, bracelets matchin 'em ^U-God Yo, yo Line Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx Jukebox records, flatfooted cops Get automatic systematic jumpin in your socks Mama's apple pie in the park hopscotch Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang superb In the sprinklers girls double-dutchin on the curb Sinatra, the pop the Jackson 5 recordings Uptown Saturday, "Cotton Came to Harlem" Ringmaster circus was, Bailey and Barnum Crack a Coca-Cola, summer heat was my boredom Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the organ When Rerun did the dance, the whole world saw him The blackout fears, Foxxy Brown, Pam Grier Ford motor gear, your life and times queer "Smokey the Bear", Burt Reynolds gray hair Throw 'em some gems, throw up your fists and say yeah, it's [Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan + (Flavor Flav)] Soul power! (Two thousand and two!) Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) Soul power! (You know how we do!) Soul power! (Two thousand and two!) Soul power! (For you and your crew!) Soul power! (Representin Wu!) ^{Flavor Flav} I'm the nigga that got you talkin bout "Fight the Power".. ^Meth Aiyyo Flav ^Flav Whassup Meth? ^Meth What you know about niggaz from Long Island right? ^Flav Huh? ^Meth True Long Island right? ^Flav All my life! ^Meth All your life right? ^Flav All my life! ^Meth Westbury ^Flav Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long Island ^Flav And and an-an-and went through Westbury too ^Flav You from Westbury? ^Meth Nah I got family in Westbury, New Castle Park and them ^Flav Oh stop jokin, I ain't know that ^Flav You from Hempstead? Yo man, my family from Hempstead! ^Flav The Heights man ^Meth Yeah, (?) ^Flav Word up, come on man ^Meth (?) ^Flav Oh, what? ^Meth (?), Hundred Terrace Avenue ^Flav Stop jokin, the El Dorados, nigga what? ^Flav I got family up in El Dorados right now nigga word! ^Flav That's where I'm from, that's my block! ^Flav That's MY BLOCK RIGHT THERE! Aiyyo! ^{Laughing Flav} That's right y'all, that's right, it's all good ^Flav Me and Method Man from the motherfuckin hood! ^Flav So get it from the Bricks to the fuckin wood! ^Meth YEAH NIGGAZ! ^Flav KnowhatImean? Word up to the bird up ^Flav They caught the bird, made him soup, now I sip from out my cup ^Flav Nigga! ^{All laughing Flav} Oh yo man you just hit me in the head with a brick for real ^Flav You got me bleedin from the side of the head Meth ^{Meth (mumbling)} .. you're a beautiful fuckin person ^Flav Yo Meth.. yo Meth.. ^{Flavor Flav} Yo check one two Without me havin my finger in the plug I'm gettin shocked anyway, hahaha! "Since you're all so skilled, let's fight your way - Shaolin style. Come on!"