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

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

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

I'm on a mission niggas say is impossible
But when I swing my swords they all
I be the body dropper, the stopper
Child educator, plus head
Cause niggas styles are old like Mark 5
are weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even in my station and attack
While plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the for? Down by law, I make law
I be justice, I sentence 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 through the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm like seashells, I rock these bells
Now aboard, it's Medina bound
Enter the chamber, and it's a whole different
a wide entrance, small exit like a funnel
So deep it's up on radios in tunnels
Niggas are how the shit begin
Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in skin