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[Intro: Man]
16th Chamber, number five

Man]
Somebody said it's on, if it is I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Fingers of Death
I it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down the Clan
I be comin, for headpiece you can't cope
For my brother, I even kill a Pope, word to
Serial, killa, from the Isle of Stat
My are you with me where you at?
Shit's deep in here, I mean like thick
lookin all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the
That's all I can stands, and I can't no mo'
What is it? think they bigga
Because got the finga on the trigga of a biscuit
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to it
With the raw sound, it down with a Mystic
Better yet a Snapple, nigga the juice
But he don't the hassle
they trying to overthrow the castle
Better yet the temple, I'm comin to your
down, the rental, car, the pistol
YAH! If you don't want a burn from
Then beware, I buck shots, meaning what, the stops
Here, no more dough be made
Unless it's being made by who... the

Raekwon (Method Man)]
Chamber (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple number nine, number nine

[Ol' Bastard]
I'm the G-O-D
Making ladies scream is my specialty
when I go ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, wanna get hype
the funky fresh music that was stereotyped
When I kill, that ol' mad flow
Not Ason, is like a duck of disco
Or a duck, I'm strictly hip hop
Yo, Ason, what's up? I stop...
Wu-Tanging, flipping the and
You could my skills, but niggaz must be trippin
up from sniffin, you're the one who's riffin
I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Andy
You start to flip, now ya slip, cuz you're
While you I be the God on point, like Scottie Pippen
As I, jump on stage, cold a rip a show
Strip or rip a hoe, like Bo
Jackson I'm still taxin, I'm maxin
Relaxin, sittin and, laying tracks and
Again and again I rock this jam
I wanna see 'em up in the air, up your hand
Introducin, the band
A that's wild, now with the style, couldn't stand
Niggaz jump, then stepped, to the center
Of the inventor, MC tormentor
You get jacked and slapped, the MC map
I at ya ass, on a horse shack
Come on through I black and blue your whole
Then I get rudie with the Kong Phooey
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, MC
maker, Brooklyn, Shaolin style
That I lay like tile