[Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Bastard! [music starts]
[ODB] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up..yo you me? [Cappadonna] Toney? [Ghostface] don' don'.. All the way up.. [Ghost]You how we do.. Let's get this paper together.. [Ghost]You motherfuckin' Pa, uh huh. That's right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it [Ghost] about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh W-T-C Ghost-FACE! [Ghost] Lemme y'all the bullshit hook for y'all niggas, check it out...
Ghostface Killah] The in the stash, we about the cash We got females got it like that The golden childs bone the crowd See in the place that bit my style
I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Cuz if I had a chance, to do it I will keep the heat in my pants, uh
[Ghostface Y'all be to the crackheads, everybody listen up I shot one of my bitches, the hoe ain't trick Word to big screen Don, tapping dustbones out With starwriters I fucked Celine Dion Stuck everything that's the honest beyond We airin' niggas out the type shit that we on Official headbanger Flood your space with big waves like you set an anchor
the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy of Crew, play the big part niggas got squid on the grill, selling kids Finesse notes, yo, the Guess on with the pose Yellow one matching hat with the grey gun Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, my team pull up We all throw down y'all broke niggas stay come digital stupid, plus my team got 'nuff on, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a of your wolves Front on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax I'm with these cracks dude
Yo, 1, 2...Dirt McGirt! Solid tone with 5th shots, lick shots Leave your head a Shaolin monk with 6 dots Brooklyn, Zoo, Zoo (Yo) Brooooklynnnnnnn....ZOO! (Yo!)
It's the return of Bin Laden, your armor Smash pretty boy niggas, they karma Eat bones with alligators, deep, with my entourage My whole crew's out the bars Diggler, AKA the Cab Drop him off in the middle of Dirty Island, drag to the murderland Knock niggas out my hand
Man] I in the elevators when we was playin' corners Now we play the corners and the is stayin' on us, (uh) where the war is where the court running out of warrants Where TNT be jumping out the For I can't call it you see I love cuz she Lawless Exactly that 1-0-3-0-4 is Snitch niggas your tongue Already the island I'm from And y'all don't want no problems them
We got a history, of lightning victories Conceptual breakthrough it ain't no Long vision, giants in every way Rap czars, flows for every day From the East to the ville, from the to the hills Incredible rhymes, encouraging rat packs, the smallest crews were enormous They hit 'em fast, an effortless performance MCs start fleeing in Especially those that's sensitive to heat and shock
[Inspektah We grindin', to the bone My name grounded in I'm Mr. Violence we loungin' with Mr. Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Shining like a thousand in stones Move mountains with poems, got a for dinero 1-6-zero my songs we elbows The cling, sho thing, we know kings Only dime dikes, with right, we choose Queens
Killa] Yeah we wild like rockstars who guitars Yo son split his with the toast, he ain't Ghost It's no joke iron rife him with the stroke One brains float, shot to the throat Before the smoke hit, the killing On the crime on the block Eyes open from the Of popped in the neck Yet he still had a lit cigarette between his Danger when you step into the chamber the master Disaster, blast ya, cuz I hafta
The rat is back from the island of Stat' Leave you off, cuz you worship the gat The one to snap drunk off the Smirnoff Blow the bouncer's ear off, let him he the boss Handcuffed, to the like, Wizard Theodore See it's pure, let iy curly ounces Bang him with the that hang from the trousers You don't want no drama, I'm fast That jumped up and did the Damon Dash (Dash..)