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When the MCs came to out the name and to perform
Some had to cocaine to act insane before Pete rocked it on
Now on the mental plane to spark the brain with the building to be born
Yo RZA flip the track with the to cut

Fake niggas get
In mic fights I swing swords and cut
Shit is too to bite you record and write it down
I like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe
On some wild out shit, to insert a
But it was op the shop stolen art
Catch a swollen heart from not smart
I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes that get
Shit's like zodiac signs on sweatshirt
That's minimum, and feminine like
My table stacks a verse on a gamble
Energy is felt the cards are dealt
With the impact of roundhouse kicks black belts
That attack, the mic-fones like or typhoon
I represent from to high noon
I don't ink, nigga I think
I drop megaton more faster than you blink
Cause rhyme travel at a tremendous speed
of smoke, of natural blends of weed
Only one circumstance that's if I'm blunted
that shit up, my clan in the front want it

When the MCs came to out the name and to perform
Some had to snort cocaine to act insane before rocked it on
Now on with the mental to spark the brain with the building to be born
Yo RZA flip the track the what to cut

I'm on a that niggas say is impossible
But when I swing my swords they all
I be the body dropper, the stopper
educator, plus head amputator
Cause niggas styles are old like 5 sneakers
Lyrics are weak like clock speakers
Don't stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed Amtrak
What the fuck for? by law, I make law
I be justice, I that ass two to four
Round the clock, that pen time check it
With the pens I be sticking but you can't stick to
Came with the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm low-key like seashells, I these bells
Now come aboard, it's bound
Enter the chamber, and a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small like a funnel
So deep it's up on radios in tunnels
Niggas are fascinated how the shit
Get vaccinated, my logo is in your skin