When I was little, my father was He was the greatest in the empire And he was the decapitator He cut off the heads of a and thirty-one lords It was a bad for the empire
The Shogun just inside his castle and he never came out People said his brain was infected by My father would come he would forget about the killings He wasn't of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him
Maybe that was the Then, one night, the Shogun sent his Ninja to our house They supposed to kill my father, but they didn't That was the everything changed
See, sometimes, you gotta flash 'em See niggaz don't know where this shit Y'all know it came from I'm sayin' we gonna y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo
the MC's came To live our their name and to Some had, to snort cocaine to act With before Pete Rocked it on, now
the mental plane to spark the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the track with the to guy Check 'em check chicka etta, uhh
niggaz get blitzed And mic bites I swing swords and cut is too swift to bite you record and write it down I like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe On some loud howl shit, to a fiend
But it was yo ock, the shop stolen Catch a heart from not rollin' smart I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes that get Shit's played, like signs on Sweatshirt
That's and feminine like sandals My minimum table a verse on a gamble Energy is felt once the cards are With the of roundhouse kicks from black belts
That attack, the mic-fones like or typhoon I from midnight to high noon I don't ink, nigga I think I drop megaton bombs faster than you blink
'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of under one circumstance is if I'm blunted Turn that shit up, my clan in da want it
When the MC's To live our name and to perform had, to snort cocaine to act insane With before Pete it on, now gone
the mental plane to spark the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the with the what to guy Check 'em chicka icka etta, uhh
I'm on a Mission, niggaz say is Impossible But I swing my swords they all choppable I be the dropper, the heartbeat stopper Child educator, head amputator
'Cause niggaz styles are old Mark 5 sneakers are weak, like clock radio speakers Don't even stop in my station and While your failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by law, I law I be justice, I that ass two to four Round the clock, state pen time check it With the I be stickin' but you can't stick to crime
Came through with the Wu, off on the DL I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these Now come aboard, it's Medina Into the and it's a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small exit like a So deep picked up on radios in tunnels Niggaz are fascinated how the begin Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in your
the MC's came To live our name and to perform Some had, to snort to act insane With before Rocked it on, now gone
That the mental plane to the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA the track with the what to guy 'em check chicka icka etta, uhh