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
the World second, and I get high first, I?m a mind freak, check my time sheet, bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep, your flow never wet, like
World second, And I get high first, I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet, Bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep, Your flow never wet, like
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
World second, and I get high first, I?m a mind freak, check my time sheet, bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep, your flow never wet, like
blood sprained into my face And ran down my revolver like the gaze of the next victim I slaughtered Caught within a second, he wandered down the tunnel