by Wu-Tang Clan
[Intro: Masta Killa]
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
…my seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
That’s how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby…
[Verse 1: Masta Killa]
It’s good to see the Wu-Tang family under one roof
We celebrate, toast and shoot Ciroc 40 proof
Burgers on the grill and fried fish
The wiz made potato salad and greens for a side dish
Cold water, mill and reminisce with cousins and sisters
Children on the grass playin’ ball and Twister
Fresh lemonade is made, we playin’ spades
My nephews turn a living room into an arcade
Aunt’s cherry baked pies, surprise, Johnny’s shown up
You can tell from the smell in the air, something’s rolled up
It’s love, peace and happiness with the joy and laughter
Camera phones, flashes, the moment is captured
[Hook]
It’s so nice to see… all the folks you love together
Sittin’ and talkin’ ’bout… all the things that’s been goin’ down
[Verse 2: Method Man]
It’s goin’ down… yo
We rock all in together now, Wu-Tang forever now
Twenty years later we still bang, whatever now
Turned chains to cheddar
If I could take a quote from Obama, change is better
I vow to never let you down
Remember Meth Tical?
In my circle, haters is never ’round
I’m a boss, hold that together now
Reunited, the whole world excited
Wu-Tang is for the kids, and we pull the girls and light it
[Hook 2]
Family reunion… ’bout to have a family reuion
Family reunion… it’s so nice to come together, to get together
I wish grandma could see… the whole family
I sure miss her face… and her warm and tender embrace
[Verse 3: Ghostface]
I miss my grandmother, my aunts and Unique Ason
I knew Dirt was high when he had that face on
Fangs hangin’ out his mouth, his fronts was golden
Wildin’ – record execs can’t control him
He say “this like me and Mariah, hit me!”
Oh, ooh… that’s fire
Still no matter what, we gon’ rep the name
Look at your family, we got twenty years in the game
[Bridge]
Family reunion… we gon’ have a family reuion
Family reunion… it’s so nice to come together, to get together
[Outro: RZA]
Aye, yo – I’d like to made a toast
To all my Wu-Tang family all over the globe
East Coast, West Coast
All our brothers in the ‘hood keepin’ it good
Peace to the gods and Earth
All my Latino brothers…
My Asian brothers…
Wu-Tang forever…
I see you, God… do that style
Yeah, we still for the babies, kid
Rzarector…
