Choose the sword and you join me Choose the ball and you your mother in death You understand my words, but you must choose So come boy, life or death
Yeah, go to The man a hoe wait for Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, Taylor's My Memorex tape decks, my own phone sex out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex Yo, Wu platoon is filled with rac-coons Corner sittin' wine niggaz sippin' Apple This ain't no white I be duckin' crazy spades The kid hold white shit, blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is wet? Why did Judas rat to Romans Jesus slept? Stand up You're out of like two dogs stuck Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Cups, unflammable Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in Spine-tingle, boggles Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to dough Give me before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and Henry the Eighth Built with Ghengis Khan, the suede wiley Don
I judge wisely, as if nothin' surprise me Loungin', between two of ivory I'm lively, my dome piece is like stones in Greece My poems are deep from ancient I speak I'm as my mind roams the realm My the vision, memory is the film Others act sub-tile, but they above clouds They act and couldn't budge a crowd No how loud they get, though they growl and spit Clutch they fists, and throw up signs a Crip And throw all of fits I leave 'em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy
Aiyyo, chameleon, ninjas scalin' your buildin' No time to grab the gun, they already got your wife and A hit was sent from the to rage your residence Because you had secret evidence and On how they raped the continents and it's the Dominant Islamic, black hebrew The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled the Wu Six million devils died from the Bubonic Flu Or the Ebola under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man through his iris Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads gettin' Like Olive Oyl, only plant the deep inside fertile soil with essential, vitamin and mineral Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin' inside my pillow with the lands The a hundred and forty four thousand chosen Protons electrons always explosions
The banks of G, all downs a vet Money feed good, off the set It ain't hard to see, my need God-degree I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more to breed I'm on some tax free shit by any Whether bound to hit scheme or counterfeit cream I learned much from with cons who run scams Veterans got the spiced like hams And from that, sons are born and are drawn
Clips are fully loaded, and then floods the lawn Disciplinary action was a fraction of made me truncate the limp on temp With the stump, his hips like air pumps RZA shaped the track, caught razor bumps tryin' to figure who invented This unprecented, opium-scented, Now watch me blow him out his shoes without 'Cuz I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short