[intro: buddha I figure I give you this one, off the liquor This is for all you cats is how it's goin down I'm seein my *echo* (wha-wha-wha-what? (wha-wha-wha-what? Wha-wha-what? )
x4: buddha monk] Straight out the zu of valleys and Comes those crazy cats, those crazy
monk] This ain't a normal presentation, an all-star For all you non-belivers and pe-verts with the monk will get ya swallowin ya pride In chunks, while my flow blows ya mind up Get ya on on, but watch ya set Mines on ya lawn, up ya set >from the gate, I smart bombs on the fake For the most, I roast and toast a in any coast vigilante, known to be drunk off this hennessey Fuck with me nigga, like you dyin in your own enequity Zu ministry, back kins set the mind free Come follow me on this as the flows reach the air breeze B-u-d-d-h-a m-o-n-k, representer on the zu thing What's next? brawler, run for the border And shit gets worse, once I the firewater
x4]
[buddha It's the party master, rap slasher, bone here, now and after, catch this brooklyn zu rapture Thoughts travel from pions to make you niggaz be gone Only atomic bombs, pose calm, now bring it on lame ass, I'll smack that ass, blast you quick-fast You niggaz me laugh, every time I hear you on the wax The body catches whip-lash from the shit that I'll spit It's be the number one seller, played by my man bobby dash You won't be next to flex this, stretch armstrong blessed this The lurch said I'm feelin it, evil dee said I'm it The drug blood, smoke this one bud And show my people out there appreciation for givin me
(wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? )
x4]
[outro: voice] Power, equality, sees equality To the whole atlas, this is the manchuz, god All God squad, manchuz and brooklyn zu, the zu I'd like to say peace to in the world Do the knowledge first so you don't That devil's uncivilization, that trick-knowlogy that has you You asked, it was many years before you convinced to be even born thru reality, yacub's, no terminology or trick-knowlogy