(featuring Ras Kass)
[Intro: Ras Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you Shouts out to my Wreckonize, all my MIA
Formed in very a strong advanced post, east to west of time, competition not even half close Let's say, by no means, an equal Prematurely brought to play, never allow you To first, so precautions must be taken And what's worst? When just fronting and faking a shame when the sixteen bars are just a waste And line or word, is badly placed Even dealing with the narrow window of My arrangements, are quick, shutting down power lines On a bunch of small puppets, with a ass team That only move, at a push of a button that pull Bad boys move in silence, fading in Unlike fake and ya wannabe made men Acting they carry the gun that killed Lincoln Or they rolling with two hundred murderers from
[Ras Our goal is to learn y'all niggaz, about this new order But I'm still try'nna run up in the president's He the auditor, ain't let the NARC's see barker to bitches walls like I'm Peter Parker The Vida Guerrera hacker Five niggaz licked, on the jacked her Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the Dracula Nosferatu, darts at you, out of black Acura is gat packers, rat packer Fly nigga, I'm the venomous attractor Mack attacker, pimp slapper, the cracker of nice, after rainbow, press the laughter And y'all niggaz is the worst, like fat chicks little kicks If your names not YKK, then get off my Bitch, I with the trillest, and that's why 5 percent Is college and next felons fillers I'm sick the words, Waterproof and Liquid Swords The world never heard before, call me Mr. More 'cause more money, more murder, and spit to serve