When I was little, my was famous He was the greatest samurai in the And he was the decapitator He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one It was a bad for the empire
The just stayed inside his castle and he never came out People said his brain was infected by My father would come home he would forget the killings He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was of him
that was the problem Then, one night, the sent his Ninja spies 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 started Y'all know where it came I'm sayin' we take y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo
the MC's came To live our their name and to had, to snort cocaine to act insane With Pete Rocked it on, now gone
That the plane to spark the brain the building to be born Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy 'em check chicka icka etta, uhh
Fake get blitzed And mic bites I swing swords and cut Shit is too swift to bite you and write it down I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a On some loud shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo ock, the stolen heart Catch a swollen heart not rollin' smart I put mad pressure, on phony rhymes that get hurt Shit's played, like Zodiac signs on
That's and feminine like sandals My minimum stacks a verse on a gamble Energy is once the cards are dealt With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black
attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or typhoon I represent from to high noon I don't ink, nigga I think I drop bombs more faster than you blink
'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a speed Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of Only under one is if I'm blunted Turn that shit up, my in da front want it
the MC's came To our their name and to perform Some had, to snort to act insane With Pete Rocked it on, now gone
That the mental to spark the brain the building to be born Yo, RZA flip the with the what to guy Check 'em check icka etta, uhh
I'm on a Mission, that say is Impossible But when I swing my swords they all I be the dropper, the heartbeat stopper educator, plus head amputator
'Cause niggaz styles are old like Mark 5 Lyrics are weak, clock 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, state pen time check it With the pens I be stickin' but you can't to crime
Came with the Wu, slid off on the DL I'm low-key like seashells, I these bells Now come aboard, it's bound Into the chamber and a whole different sound
It's a entrance, small exit like a funnel So it's picked up on radios in tunnels are fascinated how the shit begin Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in skin
When the came To live our their name and to Some had, to snort cocaine to act before Pete Rocked it on, now gone
That the mental plane to the brain the building to be born Yo, RZA flip the with the what to guy Check 'em check icka etta, uhh