Lyrics

Gather round and Take a Seat. You're about to be taught a secret technique. German style... German style... German style! [Verse 1] Yo, I'm the German, man, with rhymes so smooth, Flowin' like water, ain't got nothin' to prove. From the slums of Shaolin to the streets of Staten, My words slice sharp like a blade, never fakin'. [Chorus] Wu-Tang style, rugged and raw, Representin' the streets, forever hardcore. Method to madness, lyrical finesse, In the cipher, I reign supreme, nothing less. [Verse 2] With a mic in my hand, I command the stage, Words like a weapon, with wisdom and rage. Spittin' fire, ignitin' the mic, In the world of hip hop, I take flight. [Chorus] Wu-Tang style, rugged and raw, Representin' the streets, forever hardcore. Method to madness, lyrical finesse, In the cipher, I reign supreme, nothing less. [Bridge] From the Dino down to chino, I bring the heat, ain't nothin' I can't do. My flow's legendary, like Shaolin monks, Wu-Tang forever, that's what I want. (German Man!) [Verse 3] I'm the Tical, smokin' blunts with the crew, Stayin' true to my roots, that's how we do. From the rugged streets to the penthouse suite, I stay grounded, never miss a beat. [Chorus] Wu-Tang style, rugged and raw, Representin' the streets, forever hardcore. Method to madness, lyrical finesse, In the cipher, I reign supreme, nothing less. [Verse 4] Wu-Tang Clan, ain't nothin' to mess with, My flow's untouchable, you can't contest it. From the underground to the mainstream scene, I stay true to my roots, livin' the dream. With every lyric I drop, I elevate, From the streets of Shaolin to a higher state. So if you feelin' the vibe, let me hear you say, German Man, forever, all day, every day! [Outro] So when you hear my name, you know what's up, German Man in the house, raise your cup. With Wu-Tang by my side, we conquer all, In the world of hip hop, we stand tall.