This is not two DJ's, not Touch, not Wop Not that skinny bitch although she's hot Not those Tony, wanted to pop me in that movie Now I'ma claim that name, Diaz, can sue me Any beat given to me, shit, I'll close it In and out the booth, hot like we supposed to Now who holds the crown? Yo let's split it four I'm always, be Spain and Norway (RZA)] Slicka upp sparka ner dessa katter blir Fr snubbars problem Jag snacket p scen Det r vad dom nr jag har gtt Vad dom p sitt 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 min stil man (Nigga, fuck shit) Don't fuck with my money, son, fuck with my bitch Don't fuck with my lab and fuck with my whip fuck with my jewels, my weed or my dip Or I might get the glock, son, and with this clip Blast off the Remingtons, steel got you tremblin' Runnin' so fast you lost the tree off the Flamed from the I squeeze, feel the adrenaline And we could shots like we cowboys and Indians Yo Let the world witness some real shit 'bout to go RZA program, N.Y. with Europe sound When it's laid, already made We broke gates across waters, lands, across borders Remember my name F-to the Tell ya crew, tell ya school, ya next to kin In act two, this is my chance to through And my G-F-X, yeah remember that too Down here on the - ? (repeat 4X) Nigga-nigga-nigga Down here on the ground, we niggaz up We break down, yo look The God Rzarec' is known Gucci specs Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep their wet is in the eye of the beholder, I'm a super-nova Controller of the 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 blast like the space harrier Sip of the blackberry, I might marry ya There's a lot of shit that separates y'all me I'm in touch the streets, they reply to me If I'm by my people there's 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, y'all could where that cock be Well it's not in my pants, not in my Y'all could look at it like, I make her hot in Jag ser ett finger I ett Vi tar publikhat Det r alltid likadant, hr prat I publikhav Jag klarar mig mitt shit sjlv Slashar shit 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 bring more, spit more, kick more I'ma hit more, stick more than Clark on I'm a bit more sharper than Bronco You talkin' this, don't the Miss that's killin' this Down here on the - ? (repeat 6X)