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