Wu-Tang Clan - Killa Beez Lyrics






Mommy... Daddy...
It's the Killa Beez....

[Hook: Suga Bang Bang]
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious

[U-God:]
Yo yo
I was born with this magnet, warned by the dragnet
About my dirty habits, I got to have it, the super-glow
Deuce Bigelow - Male Gigolo
Gold hands crush Coke cans and Michelobs
Style is Nino, black Benzito, Valentino
Nine needles - voice; evil steelo
Hit, like the bull, more pull than Magneto
Crush kilos with my bare hand, reload the Eagle
Nine dirty strikes, leaped up off all you people
Burn therapy, chemo, seap hoes
See you through the peephole - in the crime lab
Countin Ginos, cut-tin dime slabs
Then he bagged up Chino, rushed through the crowd with a hee-ho
Slapshots, jackpots, and pe-nnals
Throw graffiti on the wall, throwin up Reemo
Gambino three dice, headcrack Cee-Lo
In ya earhole, let the snare roll go low
Lower than low, lower than zero
Who's your rhymin heroes? *heavy breathing*
("Killa beeeeeeeeeeees?")

[Hook: Suga Bang Bang]
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious

[Bobby Digital:]
Bzzzz.. you hear the hornet, you ducks don't want it
I dogs blast turbo, supersonic
Hats off, welcome back, whipe the sweat off
Bobby Digital, half-man and half-cyborg
NY City, home of the fly bitties
With high-heel shoes and tattoos on side titties
Shorties swallow up the apple cider
Ra' doin a buck forty in the yellow Spyder
With the black interior, my mack superior
to your theory of gats, up in the cafeteria
I used to cut class and bang lunch tables
With four finger weaves and long chunky gold cables
Now I'm known to smack drum machines, carry +Guillotines+
Watch my bullets scream ("Pheeewwwwww!") and hit the target
You can't trace the path of air for Richard Starlett

[Hook: Suga Bang Bang]
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious

[Inspectah Deck:]
It's the return of the bad boy, the mic Sean Penn
Floss gems across the globe with my nine Sourceman
At a speed that excedes your convertible Benz
From a distance you glimpse, supernocular lens
Stay hotter than a ex-con dodgin the pens
Killa Squadron, known to start a popular trend
And the emblem, symbolize the wisdom
certifies the platinum, magnifies the stardom
Shots bust at random, wake you out your boredom
Kings of our kindom, reppin from our hoodlums
Gotta whip them problems, cuz yo we step on toes
Bangin heads knockin teeth loose, welcome to the pros
Flash quiz, do that nigga handle his biz?
I spin a song like Michael and Diana in the Wiz
The rough shit, I bust it for the republic
Government, you ain't lovin it, whatchu fuckin wit?
Manifesto, light it like a techno club
Outside I don't expect no love
Man this grip, make the fans flip, don't chance it
Cop the goods, while my hundred hoods run rampid

[Hook: Suga Bang Bang]
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious
You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us
You're no warrior, ya not so devious

[music fades out]





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  1. D.... G....

    Ready or not he's here

  2. D.... S....

    If you were born in the 90s, remember were blessed by this shit, lil vert, lil pumpernickle whatever the fuck, that's what we COULD'VE grown up to can you imagine

  3. T.... W....

    Wutang for life.....live 4eva ODB 2020 and beyond

  4. a.... m....

    why so many haters 10k plus ??? down thumb?

  5. H.... ....

    THIS VIDEO SHOULD HAVE WON AN ACADEMY AWARD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BRING BACK THE REAL HIP HOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  6. H.... ....

    THE REBEL INS' VERSE IS DEFINITELY ONE OF THE BEST VERSES OF ALL TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  7. P.... M....

    US Killer Bees,won.

  8. R.... T....

    Never tire of this track...🔥🔥🔥🔥

  9. A.... L....

    The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
    And leaks sounds that's heard
    Ninety-three million miles away from came one
    To represent the Nation, this is a gathering
    Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
    As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in rage
    The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
    Light is provided through sparks of energy
    From the mind that travels in rhyme form
    Giving sight to the blind
    The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
    Death only one can save shell from
    This relentless attack of the track spares none (Masta Killah) mumble rappers = huhuju hujuji hiji huhuju 🤦🏾‍♂️

  10. W.... y....

    2020 east coast kings before biggie

  11. M.... M....

    Mann I miss these days!!! Just real and original talent!! 🔥🔥👏🏾💯

  12. A.... F....

    Wow.....real fucgn rap

  13. A.... F....

    The clan ....there the best.....period

  14. T.... B....

    2020 💪🏾

  15. M.... P....

    2020 BRASIL ♥️

  16. K.... M....

    2020 anyone

  17. h.... ....

    2020 baby :P

  18. X.... ....

    I think we can all agree, great song, sh*tty special effects.

    X.... ....

    XPWorldTeam it’s aesthetically pleasing now

  19. j.... T....

    True dat .

  20. J.... O....

    Born in Brooklyn 1984, Raised in Staten Island. Still watchin in 2020

  21. B.... b....

    The 🐐G.O.A.T. WU

  22. m.... s....

    2020 Still ❤️🙏🏻🎶🎤

  23. A.... ....

    Did they seriously have to blur out the guns?

  24. R.... h....

    lets take um back to 79

  25. D.... A....

    This should easily be a billion views....I’m a majority viewer.

  26. A.... N....

    1/1/2020

  27. A.... N....

    Classic

  28. l.... n....

    Bro this track is a straight masterpiece one of their best

  29. L.... S....

    We need this music back

  30. J.... J....

    2020🖕😉🖕

  31. T.... K....

    Greatest thing that ever happened to rap

  32. A.... J....

    These rhymes are fuking insane

  33. k.... c....

    Wu-Tang 2020! Wu-tang Clan forever!

  34. B.... M....

    1st person listening in 2020. Yay Yayee!

  35. k.... ....

    Gza verse is too short

  36. H.... ....

    This was the true definition of LIT before the term was even created

  37. d.... ....

    New years eve 1019 where yall at lol

  38. �.... �....

    In paar Stunden ist Silvester 2019-2020 :-)

  39. c.... w....

    They did it with this one....only reason not more views...youtube wasnt a player back when this gem dropped.

  40. M.... 9....

    Du bon son.

  41. T.... M....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  42. H.... G....

    REAL BARS 👍👍👍👍🔥🔥🔥

  43. C.... J....

    Bumping this classic music by rap legends 🎶🎶🎶

  44. R.... W....

    masta killah's verse sounds like some kind of a drunk philosopher's speech

    R.... W....

    Ryder! I thought I blasted your ass in that speedboat.

    R.... W....

    @Sreena Rajmohan my homie LB saved me

  45. C.... ....

    I bomb atomically, Socrates philosophys and hypothesis can't define how I be dropping these mockerys. Lyrically perform armed robbery

    Fucking Fuego

    C.... ....

    Inspectah Deck

    C.... ....

    #Barz bro I get the same feeling my G, this shit is a educational track of the streets.

  46. A.... S....

    This song has one of the best flows ever!!!

  47. T.... M....

    Straight fire 🔥🔥🔥

  48. K.... S....

    Rae switched flows in the middle of his verse cmon bruh

  49. T.... D....

    U-Gods verse. Wow

  50. C.... S....

    Ayo that's amazing 5:37

  51. C.... S....

    1:40 Johnny Blaze 🔥🔥🔥

  52. J.... J....

    Tha video is ahead of tyme...shits exclusive

  53. B.... F....

    When you buzz out all the curse words and drug and gun references, it’s not considered an explicit version 🙄

  54. J.... B....

    This is all where began. Legends were born.

  55. C.... S....

    Best beat in Hip-Hop hands down. RZA is a genius for this production.

  56. R.... L....

    I got WU flowing thru my veins since day one. WU 4eva WU life RIP ODB & POPA WU 🙏🏻✌🏻❤💯

  57. E.... S....

    Still one of my top 10 in 2019

  58. d.... ....

    Office pop

  59. 5.... ....

    Hey its Christmas, merry Christmas. Listening to the clan on Christmas day

    5.... ....

    Merry Christmas

    5.... ....

    @Ciaran O'Brien I always listen to wu-tang every Christmas,music has a way of freezing time.a certain song or songs,even certain artists or groups will always take you back to a time,event,place,actions or even to a person.the wu-tang time capsule takes me to many great memories,but to one great Christmas night spent with my very best friend.it was one of those nights that at that time you wished it could last forever.if only I could have known then that when it was time to go our different directions for home one life would continue and one would not.but as years past I found that nigh did indeed last forever thanks to the wu. wu-tang mother fuckers

    5.... ....

    I'm on New Year's Eve

  60. 9.... t....

    Imagine ODB was on this

  61. B.... N....

    damn... that bees beat... want to see a mash up of this song and these visuals with Ariana's God is a Woman

  62. B.... B....

    Head bobbin with a pastor...

  63. R.... O....

    Fucking slaying it in 2019 this shit was fucking raw!

  64. T.... b....

    Damn what a great song. Makes you wanna cry

  65. L.... S....

    What a stupid video!

  66. t.... k....

    This is and will forever be my shit
    💥💥💥

    t.... k....

    I'm the first to thumbs up your comment??? WTF???

  67. A.... W....

    still here in method man still murder it🔥‼️

  68. E.... L....

    Still hardest rap group there is to this day 💯

  69. S.... ....

    5:28 his goes brilliantly with the beat

  70. M.... L....

    This is good stuff even though I mainly listen too metal this is still good stuff videos sick too

  71. O.... A....

    Plus still running Hip-Hop....

  72. V.... O....

    Been listening to them since the 90s...still is

  73. J.... C....

    Only album to go #1 with absolutely zero promotion!

  74. e.... ....

    5:32 Quincy Jones Chilling at the bar with the RZA!!!

  75. k.... c....

    When the shit switch on U-GOD and she started wit dat oh ohh ohhhhh 😱😱😱😱

  76. A.... B....

    protect your nek

  77. j.... ....

    Total visionaries. First hip hop group I know numbering double digit members. Unique branding/insignia with the 'W', 'Killa Beez' concept, Kung Fu sampling - list goes on and on.

  78. L.... R....

    3:14 🤧🤧😨😨❄❄❄❄

  79. G.... J....

    💃🕺 yo

  80. N.... c....

    Wu-Tang clan Forever❤👐🔥

  81. c.... ....

    I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
    And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin' these
    Mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
    Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
    Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
    Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
    I inspect view through the future see millennium
    Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum
    Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
    Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
    Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
    Rumblin' patrolmen tear gas laced the function
    Heads by the score take flight incite a war
    Chicks hit the floor, die hard fans demand more
    Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
    Proceeds to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi
    Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
    Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest block

    As the world turns, I spread like germs
    Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn
    It's my testament to those burned
    Play my position in the game of life, standing firm
    On foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire
    Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six Pack
    In A Streetcar Named Desire, who got my back?
    In the line of fire holding back, what?
    My peoples if you with me where the fuck you at?
    Niggas is strapped, and they trying to twist my beer cap
    It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm
    Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood
    Clot, we smoke pot, and blow spots
    You want to think twice, I think not
    The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's coming from
    Guns of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone
    Rip through your slums

    I twist darts from the heart, tried and true
    Loot my voice on the LP, my team is on to slang rocks
    Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talking
    Tell your story walking
    Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid
    Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme groupies
    So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get wasted
    My deadly notes reigns supreme
    Your fort is basic compared to mine
    Domino effect, arts and crafts
    Paragraphs contain cyanide
    Take a free ride on my thought, I got the fashion
    Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the Gods

    The saga continues
    Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang

    Olympic torch flaming, we burn so sweet
    The thrill of victory, the agony, defeat
    We crush slow, flaming deluxe slow
    For, judgment day come'th, conquer, it's war
    Allow us to escape, hell glow spinning bomb
    Pocket full of shells out the sky, Golden Arms
    Tune spit the shit immortal combat sound
    The fake false step make, the blood stain the ground
    A jungle junkie, vigilante tantrum
    A death kiss, cap off squeeze another anthem
    Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthetics
    My orchestra, graceful, music ballerinas
    My music Sicily, rich California smell
    An axe killer adventure, paint a picture well
    I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin' on ginseng
    Righteous wax chaperon, rotating ring king

    Watch for the wooden soldiers, see-cypher punks couldn't hold us
    A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was sober
    Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like Flare
    Escape from your Dragon's Lair, in particular
    My beats travel like a vortex, through your spine
    To the top of your cerebral cortex
    Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
    Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
    Or terminal, like Grand Central Station
    Program fat baselines, on Novation
    Getting drunk like a fuck I'm duckin' five-year probation

    War of the masses, the outcome, disastrous
    Many of the victim family save they ashes
    A million names on walls engraved in plaques
    Those who went back, received penalties for their acts
    Another heart is torn, as close ones gone
    Those who stray, niggas get slayed on the song

    The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
    And leaks sounds that's heard
    Ninety-three million miles away from came one
    To represent the Nation, this is a gathering
    Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
    As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in rage
    The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
    Light is provided through sparks of energy
    From the mind that travels in rhyme form
    Giving sight to the blind
    The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
    Death only one can save shell from
    This relentless attack of the track spares none

    Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all these crab niggas laid back
    Lampin' like them gray and black Puma's on my man's rack
    Codeine was forced in your drink
    You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, bitches never heard you scream
    You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole body numb
    Blowing like Shalamar in eighty-one
    Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by convention
    Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly permission hold the
    Fuck up, Allah fasten your wig, bad luck
    I humiliate, separate the English from the Dutch
    It's me, Black Noble Drew Ali
    Came in threes we like the Genovese
    Is that so? Caesar needs the greens
    It's Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first
    Rough turbulence, the wave burst, split the megahertz

    Hey yo that's amazing, gun in your mouth talk, verbal foul off
    Connect thoughts to make my man Shai walk
    Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the high-riser
    New York gank adviser world tranquilizer
    Just the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
    While, my pen blow lines ferocious
    Mediterranean, see ya, the number one traffic
    Sit down the beat God, then delegate the God to see God
    The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula
    Track truck diesel, play the weed God, substantiala
    Max mostly, undivided, then slide it, it's sickening
    Guaranteed, mad em jump like Rod Strickland

  82. d.... t....

    i listening to this song everyday for many yrs..n I unlike to like again.lbvs

  83. L.... L....

    The best 5 spot I ever lent out was to odb, I knew he wasn’t getting me back but I didn’t care. My man.

  84. P.... K....

    Banging. 12/18/19..

  85. A.... G....

    Rispect my family 💪💪💪🔥🔥🔥🙏🙏🙏❤❤❤

  86. Z.... O....

    Best rap group 🙏❤

  87. T.... O....

    Wu-Tang is the world

  88. b.... ....

    For anyone who ever say Eminem is lyrical, every member of Wu Tang will make that Eminem melt in his mouth and hands. FOH!!! Most lyrical song ever!!!

    b.... ....

    Each is own... respect... but why you putting up a man to go against his respected peers? What Em do to you? Lol

  89. H.... P....

    chromakey better than Marvel have

  90. H.... P....

    Ghosface Killah sounds like Action Bronson, wow

  91. H.... P....

    6:08 gay screamer

  92. H.... P....

    If they are bees why they didn’t escape from prison on their own?
    it's so stupid

  93. B.... C....

    How is it that u god is the youngest member and looks decades older than everyone else?

  94. J.... H....

    popa wu rip

  95. R.... N....

    Who rocking this entering 2020...