Perverted style '99 Style, know I'm sayin? Comin at cha, how we do
Paraplegic, my stance too strategic No on my kicks too much Chi horrific To be specific, I'm comin threw with Bone crushin bone as I get into Scorpion styles, with the speed of a Hit your pressure with light skills, I be The blaster, Iron Palms is Combinations damagin nations in the Cerebral is obsolete die ten times if you try to test me Taoist master, style disaster Studied on the of mountains readin scrolls Holdin it down, shirt chigung Apprentice in the temple with Jung Nim I went through torture deadly styles I'm the Ingested metals, yeah they me supernova Triple spinnin kicks, side kicks, and kicks They come much iller, so you be Masta Killa
Afu, change my style, change the weather It's Afu, change your mind, too clever It's Afu, all the weak styles I Combinin two styles on the mic with Masta
Afu, change my style, change the weather It's Afu, change your mind, too clever It's Afu, all the weak styles I Combinin two on the mic with Masta Killa
The great have searched for the righteous data To show and and master the separation of matter And seein through death, never loose of self Shed a keep it movin factor Sword swing it to the temple, mental chamber, eighth yang slang, Wu-Tang Train private in this rap game Like that Shanghai chinky chick from Bedstuy Wang Chung from Lafayette, and Malcolm X Seven Park, it might spark, it's the heart One blood cell, featurin Kill After he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one Young chun, prodigal son, Killa Bees Home grown, flown from seas, city under siege Ya eyes bleed, the weed got 'em red Like spinnin kicks to the head, he dead
It's Afu, change my style, change the It's Afu, change your mind, too clever It's Afu, all the styles I sever Combinin two styles on the mic Masta Killa
It's Afu, change my style, change the It's Afu, change your mind, too clever It's Afu, all the styles I sever Combinin two styles on the mic with Masta