Choose the sword and you join me Choose the ball and you join mother in death You don't understand my words, but you choose So come boy, life or death
Yeah, go to The only man a hoe for Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, Taylor's My performed tape decks, my own phone sex Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard throw hex Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled rac-coons Corner wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone This no white cartoon 'Cuz I be duckin' crazy The kid hold shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is wet? Why did rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up out of luck like two dogs stuck Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Stanley Cups, Noriega, aimin' knives which windy in Chicago Spine-tingle, mind Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to dough me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so I ran the Dark Ages, and great Henry the Eighth with Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don
I judge wisely, as if ever surprise me Loungin', two pillars of ivory I'm lively, my dome is like buildin' stones in Greece My are deep from ancient thrones I speak I'm overwhelmed as my mind roams the My eye's the vision, is the film Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above They act wild and couldn't a crowd No matter how loud they get, though 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, already got your wife and children A hit was from the President to rage your residence Because you had secret evidence and On how they raped the continents and the prominent Dominant Islamic, Asiatic hebrew The year two thousand and two, the battle's with the Wu Six million devils just died from the Flu Or the Ebola under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right his iris snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes Of hot oil, it boils skin, chickenheads gettin' slim Like Olive Oyl, only plant the deep inside fertile soil Fortified with essential, and mineral Use the sky for a blanket, clouds inside my pillow Rollin' the lands The tribe's a hundred and four thousand chosen Protons electrons cause explosions
The banks of G, all cream a vet Money feed good, off the set It ain't to see, my seeds need God-degree I got mouths to feed, unnecessary is more cows to breed I'm on tax free shit by any means Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit I learned much from such cons who run scams got the game spiced like hams And from that, sons are and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded, and blood floods the lawn Disciplinary action was a of strength That made me truncate the on temp With the stump, treat his hips air pumps RZA shaped the track, niggaz razor bumps Scarred tryin' to who invented This unprecented, opium-scented, Now watch me blow him out his shoes clues 'Cuz I won't to detonate, I'm short fuse