Verse one: Raekwon
  
   Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back
   Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback
   See through yellow lines
   Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God
   Magic marker rap, bleed Benatton
   Relaxed, wrote this, comin at cha crab ass cope
   and snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights off
   Waves, water blend, rhyme flow in slow motion
   Thick snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the ocean
   What's your wish? Wanna Kringle like Kris?
   Melodic single, dark snap a nigga just like fish
   You fucked up, some rich niggaz you done test yo
   Select the wrong apartment, and niggaz pulled up your dress
   Style molest that, canal chain nigga where ya vest at
   Flex'll make me wanna bless that, yo
   Saddam Hu-sane niggaz light the torch, we flamin niggaz
   Autograph that, flatten all the main niggaz
  
   Chorus:
  
   [All] It's Yourz!
   [RZA] The world in the palm of your hand
   [All] It's Yourz!
   [RZA] Twenty-three million of useful land
   [All] It's Yourz!
   [RZA] The seed and the black wo-man
   [All] It's Yourz!
   [RZA] Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan
   [All] It's Yourz! (2X)
  
   Verse two: U-God
  
   Yo, super freak physique. like Raphael Saadiq
   Baby love the ganja leaf, everday of the week
   Super friends wake up, deluxe gourmet beats
   The night is right, I might find me a suite
   It's a quarter full moon, now I ride with my swoon
   Well groomed, dance hall packed, full room
   Lady move, peep my glide, peep my zoom
   Keep in stride, smoke the lah smoke the boom
   Feel the fumes, consume toxic tunes
   Hell bound, species forty ounce typhoon
   The ultra-violet scream machine move your body touch
   The totem pole wobble Ark builders God rush
   Beams of light, stop ya breathin -- it's huntin season
   Honey eye-ballin down for no reason
   Grab her close, play post, wind and wax floors
   Never mind the laws, cause tonight
   [All] It's Yourz
  
   Verse three: RZA
  
   Stop the fader of the RAM, pass my watts through my pre-amp
   Them can't stress the beat vamp the shit'll get blam
   at full throttle, hot lead propels throughout my nozzle
   Crack your soul like bottles, leave you stiff as models
   You fag, you couldn't pull one drag -- off my blunt
   You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag
   with scissors in your hands -- bitch, the RZA
   I stand close to walls, like number four the lizard
   Enchant a few solar panels, blast off like Roman Candles
   Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Ralph McDaniels
   You cocker spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our catalog
   Put your lights out and leave your brain inside a fog
  
   Verse four: Inspectah Deck
  
   It's only natural, actual facts are thrown at you
   The impact'll blow trees back and crack statues
   Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit
   explicit, I crystalize the rhyme so you can sniff it
   We live this, fitted hats low conceal the Crooked I
   No surprise, verbal stick up -- put em high
   Rebel I, outlaw, split second on the draw
   Blow the door off this shit, like bricks you see fall
  
   Chorus
  
   Verse five: Ghostface
  
   Check out my beaver, baby blue glock in the safe
   Seems Darthy and the God and get ski roll weight
   We hold a belt Son, that's my word
   Spot a rapper run him down, throw him out in the third, yo check it
   I think like the man behind a register
   Evergreen smokin estates, rhyme and power made me treasurer
   With third down, six to go flash his strobe lights
   I'm open RZA hit me off lovely and I love him
   With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis court
   for your birthday, the babyface of rap politic with Sade
   Avenging eagle crooks rock the "W" in Spiegel books
   Annheiser Busch kings came through, and stopped your whole jooks
   Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of hoes
   Painful like hearin the news, like when your man go
   Ends blow, windy at times watch the room sheisty girl
   Love to sit out this song, now watch your water break
  
   Chorus