When I was little, my was famous He was the samurai in the empire And he was the Shogun's He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one It was a bad time for the
The just stayed inside his castle and he never came out People his brain was infected by devils My father would home he would forget about the killings He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the was scared of him
Maybe that was the Then, one night, the Shogun sent his Ninja to our house were supposed to kill my father, but they didn't That was the night changed
See, sometimes, you gotta 'em back See niggaz know where this shit started Y'all know where it from I'm sayin' we gonna take back to the swords, we bounce, yo
When the came To live our their and to perform Some had, to snort to act insane With before Pete Rocked it on, now
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Fake get blitzed And mic bites I swing swords and cut is too swift to bite you record and write it down I flow the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe On some loud shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo ock, the shop stolen a swollen heart from not rollin' smart I put mad pressure, on phony wack that get hurt Shit's played, like Zodiac signs on
That's minimum and feminine sandals My minimum table a verse on a gamble Energy is felt once the are dealt With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black
That attack, the mic-fones cyclones or typhoon I represent from midnight to high I waste ink, nigga I think I drop megaton bombs faster than you blink
'Cause thoughts travel at a tremendous speed Clouds of smoke, of natural of weed Only 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 Some had, to snort cocaine to act With before Pete Rocked it on, now
That the mental plane to the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the with the what to guy Check 'em check chicka etta, uhh
I'm on a Mission, that niggaz say is But when I my swords they all choppable I be the dropper, the heartbeat stopper Child educator, head amputator
'Cause niggaz styles are old like 5 sneakers Lyrics are weak, like clock radio Don't even in my station and attack While your failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak
What the for? Down by law, I make law I be justice, I sentence ass two to four Round the clock, state pen time check it With the pens I be but you can't stick to crime
through with the Wu, slid off on the DL I'm low-key like seashells, I rock bells Now come aboard, it's bound the chamber and it's a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small exit like a So deep it's picked up on in tunnels are fascinated how the shit begin Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in your
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