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Perverted monks
'99 style, know I'm sayin'?
Comin' at cha, how we do

Paraplegic, my fightin' stance, too
No on my kicks too much chi-horrific
To be specific, I'm comin' with Jiu-Jitsu
Bone crushin' breakin' as I get into

Scorpion styles, with the speed of a
Hit pressure points with light skills, I be
The blaster, iron is elemental
damagin' nations in the mental

Cerebral is obsolete
You'll die ten times if you try to me
Taoist master, style disaster
Studied on the cliffs of readin' scrolls

Holdin' it down, iron chi-gung
Apprentice in the with guang-jung-nim
I through torture deadly styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah they made me
Triple spinnin' kicks, kicks, and hook kicks
They much iller, so you must be Masta Killa

Afu, change my style, change the weather
It's Afu, change mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the styles I sever
Combinin' two styles on the Mic Masta Killa

The great have searched for the righteous data
To show and prove and the separation of matter
And seein' through death, never loose of self
a shell keep it movin' factor

Sword swing it to the temple, state
Danger chamber, eighth yang slang,
Train private soldiers in this rap
that shanghai chinky eyed chick from Bedstuy

Wang Chung from Lafayette, versant and Malcolm X
Fifty seven park, it might spark, the heart
One cell, featurin' Masta Kill
dark he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one

Young Chun, prodigal son, bees disease
Home grown, flown from over seas, city siege
Ya eyes bleed, the weed got 'em red
Like spinnin' kicks to the head, he dead

It's Afu, change my style, the weather
It's Afu, change your mind, too clever
It's Afu, all the styles I sever
two styles on the Mic with Masta Killa

It's Afu, my style, change the weather
Afu, change your mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin' two styles on the Mic Masta Killa