Текстове на песни:
Wu Tang Clan Rushing Elephants

of Beck's like a vexed German Duck low behind the car, my tech burning Neck burning from eight karats of sunlight Absorbed, in the grill Big Pun like Lord of the Wu-Tang

the car, My tec burnin, neck burnin through 8 carats or sunlight absorbed In the grill, Big Pun like, Lord of the Wu-Tang Sword, know what that means