far you talk shit, now what you face'n Still ajascent, to my brother Jizz, who fucked dem niggaz who be hatin When I spit be like tornados, da last game
walk around the trap, bisect like a free mouse My Wu-Tang logo on the back of a kimono Beat played in the background, on the phono My Kung Fu, be the
nigga Iron Lung, ladies and gentlemen Welcome to my torture chamber, pit and the pendulum Foul play, T 2000 be "Judgement Day" Face millenium - hell to pay My
my Brownsville niggaz! {The alcoholics son} What's goin on, son? Peace to all my Putnam Avenue motherfuckers! Bedford-stuy! (Yeah, peace to the valley goat..) Peace to my
seasons, we soe and reap through I stand still in your presence, when I see you Son?s and daughters, we your people When I feel confused, let my heart be
reality Grahically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy Insanity, titanium stomach, devourin guiness My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance Still
out like rootbeer and she popped her gum and arched her back hell marysville ain't nothing but a wide spot in the road some night my heart pounds just
I use the same beat twice, and still rock it I'm in the right, doin no wrong Singin my song as the beat goes on [VERSE 2] As the beat goes on, it's a
how I kill the beef Heart racing, spilled this beat out the bag Grew the flower, killed the weed Blew the powder, grew my power with the will of my speech My
jettin right by with the fly latin girl in my ride You gettin jealous? You shouldn't be jealous Let me ask the fellas - hey fellas why is he jealous, jockin me and my
's get hyper Flip this thing and sting like a viper Rollin' with the rhythm, I did it for my opponent If there was a crown to be taken, yea, I would own it Believe that my
packed rap Bite it, stomp on a beat Posess hollow head battle teeth Tony Atlas Wu status, now, wisdom to the masses [RZA] Cock back my tongue like a hammer, my
other guys! How was my nigga Wog in a table of butterfly? (youkno'msayin'?) Back to the Game, you a trouble, you gay-hoe! You use to be a stripper when
nothin' change like I told y'all anything you make can and will be flipped against ya' you be exhibit three coming for me(like I told ya'll be a man
hide My wounds will find the salt around the rim And the sting won't help this bleeding heart forget you Perfect lines like space and time extend across my
striking resemblance No gimmicks of emblem Assemble my ensemble Caught upon the problem Hunger still fierce stomach still grumbles Still pounding
find your note of goodbye You left nothing but a jagged heart Like heartbreak dripping down the back of my shirt Oh, backstabber, oh Oh, backstabber, oh You got my pride and slashed my
hop I do it for hip hop Yeah, I do it for hip hop Now this is what they call poetry in motion My soul bleeds on the paper, heart screams with emotion This my