Lyrics Wu–Tang Clan – The M.G.M.

Rae
Aight! One dark skinned nigga fifty-six inch rope
wrapped around twice
Ghost
Smash the Gilligan boat with ice
Rae
They threw sign language
Ghost
Ordered hot coffee
both
wit a danish
Ghost
Relax — whispered, «They rap entertainers»
Rae
Had Lizzy on, two Japanese birds with furs look good kid
Ghost
Laid back handlin hors d’ourves
Rae
It’s like round three
Ghost
We too black for BET
You memorize the 1 to 40
Rae
I’m at the 19th degree
If a civilized person doesn’t perform, his duty
What shall be done?

Ghost
Pardon me God, that nigga gotta gun
Bulgin out his sweatpants, check out his stance
See the side of his grill?
Rae
Look like my cousin Lance
Left hand rock a Guess watch
Ghost
Yo I think I did his Clarks he wore the crush bone leather
with the strings dark
Rae
Now I remember
Ghost
He from Bear Mountain
He and Mitch Greene shot the fair one
Rae
Near the water fountain
Ghost
Seventh round, Chavez bleedin from his right ear
Yo keep ya eye on that same nigga from right here
Rae
Popcorn spilling all on Liz Claiborne
Ghost had the fly Gucci mocks wit no socks on
Seen Deion Sanders in the back with the fat fur on
Ghost
Workin dem hoes with the fly Wu shirts on
Mixed drink session Dunn
Rae
Pour me some more
Ghost
Chef leathered down blinking at Chante Moore
Rae
Tenth round Chavez tearin em down
Ghost
Sweet Pea get ya shit off
Rae
It’s like blacks against the Germans
Ghost
Gettin hit off
Rae
Smooth and them walked in
Ghost
Brownsville representin
Rae
They sent a bottle over, autograph blessin
Ghost
Chef pull out the doodle twist the dank pink noodles
Rae
Yo I’m bout to roll one
Ghost
Matter fact twist two of those
Rae
Yo they wound up stoppin the fight
Steels took a point away from Chavez
Ghost
Rematch scheduled on October Ninth
Rematch scheduled on October Ninth