Rivers of Blood Songtext
von Wu‐Tang Clan

[Ay yo, ay yo] Machete still stainless
The archhop run from the Knox
A Chris cuit plus play the heart, risk glisten
Goon captain, catch me in Africa black down with 4 5 Somalians
Black Tims, rubber suit Wonderwoman, bangers a blue coupe
Iâm usually upon the roof countinâ mad loot
Root beer reefer, teeth(?) frame, doinâ my 1, 2
Smokinâ with a plain Jane Super(?)
Excellent with rifles, out in Japan
In a flight goons switchblade poke out the night booths(?)
Thrusted on a bullet train with chains on, gettinâ my train on
Thunder money, make bread, brainstorm
All this is made for the Forbes list
Broads get pissed, say âYo he fucked me out his drawers he dissed meâ
All this is calculated, the Batman with a black hand
Mafia money, killas who rock tans(?)
Bone crushing, smooth kicks, blades choppinâ, move(?) bricks


Blacksmith, with the iron fist
X2
Rigamortus, I watch the body rot to the bone structure
Scrape out your brain, watch your eyeballs rupture
Black magic, leave your fuckinâ skull in a soup pot(?)
Makaveli, Vamoose like 2pac
Suicidal tendencies, down to white Hennessy
Look in the book, Iâm the definition of menace b
Chokinâ niggas out for no reason, itâs duck season
Iâm cold as ice, 6 degrees below freezing
Stay dipped, rock a striped shirt like Freddy Kreuger
Youâse a baby piranha surrounded by barracudas
Seven thirty, Iâm more like 6 oâ clock
Straight up and down beatinâ up niggas till they blood in they socks
Ox em, duff emâ, stuff âem in black bags
Without gettinâ no blood on my fresh rags
Ruthless, heart of a stone, grown with no emotions
I piss out brewhas, poisonous potion