This is not two DJ's, not Touch, not Wop Not that skinny bitch Cameron she's hot Not those brothers Tony, to pop me in that movie Now claim that 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 holds the crown? Yo let's split it ways I'm always, be Spain and Norway (RZA)] Slicka upp sparka ner dessa blir fler Fr dessa snubbars Jag silar snacket p 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 alls Var jag kung, var jag (Fuck shit) Om do inte diggar min man (Nigga, fuck shit) Don't with my money, son, don't fuck with my bitch Don't fuck with my lab and don't fuck my whip Don't fuck with my jewels, my or my dip Or I might get the glock, son, and fuck this clip Blast off the Remingtons, steel shots got you Runnin' so fast you lost the off the Timberland's Flamed the heat I squeeze, feel the adrenaline And we could shots like we cowboys and Indians Yo Let the world witness real shit 'bout to go down RZA program, N.Y. with Europe sound When it's laid, history made We gates across waters, across lands, across borders Remember my F-to the E-V-E-N ya crew, tell ya school, tell ya next to kin In act two, is my chance to blast through And my crew G-F-X, remember that too Down here on the - ? (repeat 4X) Nigga-nigga-nigga Down here on the ground, we niggaz up We break shit down, yo The God Rzarec' is breakin' Gucci specs Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep coochie wet Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I'm a of the lunar and polar, German luger holders Best to the fuck up, my mag buckin' up The could stop Mack trucks so don't act up Fatal guillotine carrier like the space harrier Sip of the blackberry, I might marry ya There's a lot of shit separates y'all from me I'm in touch with the streets, they to me If I'm needed by my there's no why in me A real fighter, maybe a young Sly in me I'm like that Spanish Rocky, attitude a bit Me around ya girl, y'all guess where that cock be Well not in my pants, not in my hands Y'all could at it like, I make her hot in advance Jag ser ett I ett publikhav Vi tar publikhat Det r alltid likadant, hr ditt prat I Jag klarar mig Fixar shit sjlv Slashar mitt vl in cash varje kvll Stndigt aktuell 100 decibel, debil, G p I ett svart kldesstll Jag r som en utan virke, bara ren jvla stil Jag r som en formel ett, fast I en jvla bil Let me more, spit more, kick more shit hit more, stick more than Clark on Dick I'm a bit more sharper than whips You talkin' this, don't the Miss that's killin' this Down here on the - ? (repeat 6X)