This is not two DJ's, not Touch, not Wop Not that bitch Cameron although she's hot Not those brothers Tony, wanted to pop me in movie Now I'ma claim name, Diaz, y'all can sue me Any beat given to me, shit, I'll it down In and out the booth, hot like we supposed to Now who the crown? Yo let's split it four ways I'm always, gonna be and Norway (RZA)] Slicka upp sparka ner dessa blir fler Fr dessa snubbars Jag snacket p scen Det r vad dom nr jag har gtt Vad dom skriver p nt Hur jag lt, hur jag var Vad jag sa, var jag bra Var jag keff, var jag Var jag aight, var jag Var jag nice, var jag Var jag ingenting Var jag kung, var jag (Fuck shit) Om do inte diggar min man (Nigga, fuck shit) Don't fuck with my money, son, don't with my bitch Don't fuck with my lab and don't fuck my whip Don't fuck my jewels, my weed or my dip Or I might get the glock, son, and fuck this clip Blast off the Remingtons, steel got you tremblin' Runnin' so fast you the tree off the Timberland's Flamed the heat I squeeze, feel the adrenaline And we could bust like we cowboys and Indians Yo Let the world witness some real 'bout to go down RZA program, N.Y. with Europe sound it's laid, history already made We broke gates across waters, lands, across borders my name F-to the E-V-E-N Tell ya crew, tell ya school, tell ya to kin In act two, this is my chance to blast And my G-F-X, yeah remember that too here on the ground - ? (repeat 4X) Nigga-nigga-nigga here on the ground, we fuck niggaz up We break shit down, yo The God Rzarec' is breakin' Gucci specs Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep their wet is in the eye of the beholder, I'm a super-nova Controller of the lunar and polar, German luger Best to back the up, my mag buckin' up The slugs could stop Mack trucks so act up guillotine carrier blast like the space harrier Sip of the blackberry, Berry I marry ya There's a lot of that separates y'all from me I'm in touch with the streets, they to me If I'm needed by my people no why in me A real fighter, maybe there's a Sly in me I'm like Spanish Rocky, attitude a bit cocky Me around ya girl, could guess where that cock be it's not in my pants, not in my hands Y'all look at it like, I make her hot in advance Jag ser ett I ett publikhav Vi tar till Det r alltid likadant, hr ditt prat I Jag klarar mig Fixar shit sjlv mitt shit vl Drar in varje kvll Stndigt aktuell 100 decibel, debil, G p scen I ett svart Jag r som en grogg virke, bara ren jvla stil Jag r som en hundra formel ett, I en jvla bil Let me bring more, spit more, kick shit I'ma hit more, stick more than Clark on I'm a bit more sharper Bronco whips You talkin' this, don't underspeed the Miss that's this Down on the ground - ? (repeat 6X)