Released: October 31, 1999

Featuring: La The Darkman

Songwriter: La The Darkman RZA

Producer: RZA

[Chorus x4: La the Darkaman & Wu-Tang Clan]
Wu World Order

[Verse 1: La the Darkman]
Yo; Niggas is feeble, I'm calm but violent like Ben Siegel
I'm anti-evil, plus I touch a desert eagle
My life's illegal, slaves and prisons are equal
The devil's lethal, he killed a hundred million people
I'm Darkman, Iceman, La, Wu-Tang Clan
Trafficante, sensei, ¿comprendé?
My marine corps, straight from the Trojan war
Black-caped crusader, trapped off, flame thrower
Stuck a chain store when I was dirty poor for my reward
Next week the Germans had me on the bulletin board
I beat that case, they couldn't identify my face
I'm triple darkness, silence or I'll have you erased
Me and my Wu pirates start riots with Osiris
Math, I apply it, kill you, but I'm quiet
Respect the Abbott, it's Love Allah
Shine like a superstar, sting with the cobra claw, what?

[Chorus x8: La the Darkaman & Wu-Tang Clan]
Wu World Order

[Verse 2: RZA]
Yo; I enter through the chamber of your ear
In a high-pitched silent tone only a dog could hear
And impregnate you, with the wisdom of the Wu
Then your subconscious dreams come consciously true
Have you in such deep thought
Your pulse and blood pressure so low
You were diagnosed as corpse
Have an out-of-body experience, clear, no interference
Everything with physical form, lose appearance
Become one with the formless and you feel the strongest
Escape, travel lives you've lived for the longest
Eleven thousand years in a day
Without opening your mouth
You say everything you wanted to say
Attracted to the core of the earth, I stay grounded
The sun in the center of this, I'm surrounded
By planets in mist that spins the windchill
But my light melts your snowflake from ninety-three mil'
All who have a ear, let 'em hear as we reveal
'Cause one ear of corn can produce a cornfield
And one cornfield can produce the cornmeal
The bread from the body of Christ, all is filled
With the truth of life inside your bone marrow
You could make your physical as large as your shadow
World of space is cyber, optic is fiber
Become a Wu multimedia subscriber
And hibernate, the Wu tape in your mental state
Let it meditate, sit back then await
The orders, for this you don't need no tape recorder
So let's prepare for the Wu World Order

[Chorus x8: La the Darkaman & Wu-Tang Clan]
Wu World Order

[Outro: RZA]
We coming soon and we striking at your borders

RZA

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