Lyrics Ya'll Been Warned - Method Man feat. Wu-Tang Clan
Eh,
eh,
eh,
eh,
eh
Wu-Tang,
nigga,
that's
what's
up
(one)
Wu-Tang,
nigga,
that's
what's
up
(That's
what's
up)
Eh,
eh,
eh,
Wu-Tang,
nigga,
that's
what's
up
Wu-Tang,
nigga,
that's
what's
up
Wu-Tang,
nigga,
Crash
Ya
Crew,
laugh
at
you
You
bastard,
you,
pass
through,
slap
an
ass
or
two
Hear
me
ROAR,
Timbaland
tree,
weed
galore
MC's
with
gusto
why'all
ain't
neva
seen
befo'
El-Producto,
pass
that,
ya
puff
too
slow
That's
what's
up,
yo,
the
kid
with
the
buck-toothed
flow
Oh,
that's
Meth
Man,
south
paw,
I
throw
my
left
hand
To
that
hardcore
shit
that
even
make
the
Tec
jam
Oh
my
goodness!
Trust
me,
ain't
nuttin
like
some
hood
shit
Gotta
love
my
dogs
but
ain't
nuttin
like
a
good
bitch
Strictly,
if
I'm
goin
down,
she
comin
wit
me
Whole
time
screamin,
"Oh
my
God!",
ain't
no
mystery
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Correct
me
if
I'm
wrong
but
fake
thugs
never
last
long
Can't
wait
until
ya
fake
ass
gone
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Nigga,
uh-oh!
I
think
they're
playin
our
song
Lit
blunts,
Clan
in
Da
Front,
sayin
"It's
on!"
Try
to
Wu
hate,
duck,
you
could
suck
my
Watch
the
block
get
clear
when
I
buck
my
Boomerang
darts,
you
can't
duck
my
No
tellin
which
Clan
man
you
got
struck
by
Chains
get
tucked
when
he
walk
by,
hawk
eye
Arrows
bein
fired
from
crossbow,
I
talk
fly
You
can't
Etcha-sketch
all
my
rhyme
threat
Try
to
bite
my
flow,
you
catch
ya
throat
strep
Soaked
in
cess,
dope,
you
eat
the
cold
Tec's
Bold
flex,
W
crown,
the
ice
O-X
Up
in
the
oolie,
yo,
who
you
know?
John
Bizzi,
Ghost
Deini,
Rollie
Finger
and
them
toolies
yo
Stainless
Bobby,
boy,
you
have
an
English
folly
To
try
to
detain
the
slang
that
we
can
to
polly
Plus
you
didn't
peep
Arief,
kid,
you
sleep
I
seen
this
heap
of
shit,
you
in
steep
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Correct
me
if
I'm
wrong
but
fake
thugs
never
last
long
Can't
wait
until
ya
fake
ass
gone
Yo,
Amist
the
gravel,
play
the
words
of
the
Big
Apple
Broadcastin
live
from
the
pits
of
the
battle
Wigs
split
and
rattled,
get
shook
out
ya
saddle
You
ever
hear
me
losin,
one
of
why'all
fix
the
panel
Ask
who?
Wu,
that's
true,
known
piranhas
Who
knows
drama,
fathers
of
your
whole
persona
The
mad
doctor,
stay
locked
in
the
O-are
In
too
deep,
beyond
reach
of
the
sonar
Still
a
vet,
say
my
name
next
to
hall
of
fame
Hurtin
third
string
players,
first
day
in
the
game
It's
on,
son,
the
Killa
Bee
swarm
come
Make
the
world
shake
with
one
continuous
drum
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Correct
me
if
I'm
wrong
but
fake
thugs
never
last
long
Can't
wait
until
ya
fake
ass
gone
Wave
ya
gun,
Killa
(I
got
you)
Shoot
this
nigga
in
his
face
fast,
mumblin
(I
heard
why'all
forgot
Wu)
Wear
ya
crown,
black
down
(Watch
the
block
too)
Blow
at
why'all
niggas
(Blowin
at
the
cops
too)
Eh-yo,
my
Wallets
stay
Bulletproofs
racin
in
Coups,
yea
we
the
realest
Ultraviolet
leathers
on,
pealin
this,
love
lookin
the
illest
Gorilla
things,
monster
background
with
a
history
You're
pumpin
crack,
yap
clowns,
we
all
real
in
here
Strap
a
bomb
on
a
family
member,
let
why'all
niggas
know
we
here
Blasted,
it's
like
cheeba
when
I
splashed
it
Real
reefer
heads'll
know
the
meanin
of
hittin
glass
I
told
why'alls,
against
why'all,
Ginsengs,
avenge
Gods
Picture
me
stabbin
you
in
the
yard
for
are's
Kid
saw
Staten,
nine
Bin
Ladens
Valors
on,
colorful
draws,
lookin
all
relaxed
in
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Correct
me
if
I'm
wrong
but
fake
thugs
never
last
long
Can't
wait
until
ya
fake
ass
gone
Why'all
Been
Warned,
about
them
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm
Why'all
Been
Warned,
You
either
step
or
get
stepped
upon
Nigga,
uh-oh!
I
think
they're
playin
our
song
Lit
blunts,
Clan
in
Da
Front,
sayin
"It's
on!"
![Method Man feat. Wu-Tang Clan - A Taste of Tical 0 (The Prequel) Mixed by J-Love](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/f/t/p/w/mpNomOwpTf.jpg)
1 Double Dueces
2 Uh Huh (remix) (Produced by J-Love)
3 Protect Ya Neck
4 Wu Tang Ain't Nuthin to Fuck Wit
5 Mr. Sandman
6 All I Need (LP version)
7 All I Need (Razor Sharp mix)
8 All I Need (Bad Boy mix)
9 Shadowboxin'
10 Buck 50
11 Ya'll Been Warned
12 Fast Shadow
13 Dirty & Stinkin
14 A Bitch Is a Bitch
15 Ice Cream Man
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