When I was little, my father was He was the samurai in the empire And he was the Shogun's He cut off the heads of a and thirty-one lords It was a bad time for the
The just stayed inside his castle and he never came out People said his brain was by devils My father would come home he 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 were supposed to kill my father, but didn't was the night everything changed
See, sometimes, you gotta 'em back See niggaz don't know where this shit Y'all know it came from I'm we gonna take y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo
the MC's 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 to spark the brain the building to be born Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy Check 'em check icka etta, uhh
niggaz get blitzed And mic I swing swords and cut clowns Shit is too swift to bite you and write it down I like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe On some howl shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo ock, the shop heart Catch a swollen heart from not rollin' I put mad pressure, on wack rhymes that get hurt Shit's played, like signs on Sweatshirt
That's minimum and like sandals My minimum table stacks a verse on a Energy is felt the cards are dealt With the impact of roundhouse kicks black belts
That attack, the mic-fones like or typhoon I from midnight to high noon I don't waste ink, nigga I I drop megaton more faster than you blink
'Cause rhyme thoughts at a tremendous speed Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of Only one circumstance is if I'm blunted Turn that shit up, my clan in da front it
the MC's came To live our their name and to Some had, to cocaine to act insane With Pete Rocked 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 'em check chicka icka etta, uhh
I'm on a Mission, niggaz say is Impossible But when I my swords they all choppable I be the body dropper, the stopper Child educator, plus head
'Cause niggaz styles are old Mark 5 sneakers Lyrics are weak, like radio speakers Don't even stop in my and attack While your plan failed, hit the rail, Amtrak
the fuck for? Down by law, I make law I be justice, I sentence that ass two to Round the clock, that state pen time it With the pens I be but you can't stick to crime
Came with the Wu, slid off on the DL I'm low-key seashells, I rock these bells Now come aboard, it's bound the chamber and it's a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small exit a funnel So deep it's picked up on in tunnels Niggaz are how the shit begin Get vaccinated, my is branded in your skin
When the came To live our name and to perform Some had, to snort cocaine to act before Pete Rocked it on, now gone
That the mental to spark the brain With the building to be Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy Check 'em check icka etta, uhh