Yeah
Yo, son, you gotta take me to get them Clarks, man
Yo, check it out, yo
Yo, I got a new, yo, niggas don't even know, son
Yo, check the joint, boom
Yo, I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out, boom, this is how you freak 'em, boom
You go get, you go get the cream joints right? Boom
Now now, all you, all you dye, is this shit right here, boom
And this, you know what I'm sayin'? Any color you want
But it'd be like, blue and cream, you know what I'm sayin'?
Shit like that, niggas don't even know
But, son, word is bond, I'ma rock niggas this summer
On the real, know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, son, I had crazy visions
Check it out, check it out, check it out, boom
Just imagine if you buy, woo, check it out
Just imagine you bought navy blue, right
A navy blue, a navy blue pair right, boom
Of this, of this shit, know what I'm sayin'?
But dye it, get this dyed cream on top
Just imagine that color like
But you got it drippin' like it's marble cake like

Know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Check it, yo, yo, yo, yo

Stand on the block, Reebok, gun cocked
Avalanche rock get paid off mass murderous services
Chef break 'em, watch the alley cats bake 'em
Four-nine made 'em drop grenades and take 'em
Quick fast we reflect like the sky, be blue true
Wu-tang saga continue
Rap Meyer Lansky, crash your fantasy
Gettin' high fellas stand by, here's the plan, see
Sit back collectin' TECs and checks and
Flowin' slow in a Montero flexin'
Beats break heavily, word to INS, bless me
Throw me like three bags of sess
For real from the Killah Hill locked and caged in
We're sworn representatives, we actin' like made men
Strive for wives, nine lives and lies
Max sellin', enjoy the highs, what?

The treasure is the glaciers of ice, original man
Possess the power to hold G's guns and grams
Baker, baker, pull off a Keystone caper
Point out the baddest bitch in the crowd and watch me scrape her

Proceed with caution as you enter the symphony
Degrees of punishment increase intensely
Syndrome was caused by the deadly drums
But the battle was won by swords bein' swung
Slicin' with a vocal, from the international vocalist
Your style is too local to fuck with this
Offensive antagonist
No assistance, movin' motionless
Mysterious swiftness
Thoughts roll down the shaft of the brain
Mental gives the signal to the physical
Whirlwind kicks and hits from every angle
Violent temperaments, left continents dented
Poison vintage wine rhymes I invented
Drunk by the drunken punches that punctures the heart
Vital sparks from the arteries stopped

The treasure is the glaciers of ice, original man
The treasure is the glaciers of ice, original man
Possess the power to hold G's guns and grams

Straight up and down, it's all good
Peace to them check cashin', chain snatchin', gun flashin'
Niggas in the hoods bubblin' goods
Analyze Starks, who be buyin' lion heads and Clarks
To all my house bitches, Starks'll be home soon
I'm on tour chill, catch me '96 in June
But until then my ten-man team be safe
Chill on the whips, in seven months we can all get laced
Take a boat cruise, sip daquiris and max
Swimmin' pools, fly jewels, Wally shoes, blow stacks
Relax kids, black kids got a cravin' for cribs
Until we get back, unpack, leave the MAC with your Wis'
But whatever, I gotta hit other sides of the Earth
Spread Wu-ness, rule this, civilization's cursed
But luckily I'm born to be wild and I'll be out
Move crowds collect twenty-thou' and then be out
Heavy convoys, my crew keep pretty boys paranoid
Built like a steroid, pat down Dan Aykroyd

My seeds, run with his seeds, marry his seeds
That's how we keep Wu-Tang money all up in the family

The treasure is the glaciers of ice
The treasure is the glaciers of ice
The treasure is the glaciers of ice, original man
Possess the power to hold G's guns and grams
Baker, baker, pull off a Keystone caper
Point out the baddest bitch in the crowd and watch me scrape her

My seeds, run with his seeds, marry his seeds
That's how we keep Wu-Tang money all up in the family

Been a long time since the Father left in '69
It's been a long time since Wu-Tang had the chance to shine
It's been a long time since we had diamonds, gold and drank Cristal wine
It's been a long time, my people walkin' around here dumb, deaf, and blind
It's been a long time since you had the Son of Man chant like golden wine
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time

Yo, it's been a long time
What's on your mind?
Check it, respect heat holders
Respect heat holders

Copyright: Spirit Music Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Corey Woods, Dennis David Coles, Elgin Evander Turner, Robert F. Diggs