Intro:. Yo, yo. Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. This is for only certain people (word up). This is for all my peoples in the struggle. All my peoples in jail. All my peoples dyin' to live.
Is it on?. Fagot ass niggas, talkin' all that bullshit. Worried about what I do but I don't give a fuck. You know what I'm sayin', 'cuz if I listen to that shit.
One, two... one, two. Keith Murray and Jazze Pha. Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell. . Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn. Grab my remote control cut my stereo on.
Now get'em. Yeah, we gonna set shit straight. All y'all niggaz out there, let me tell you something right now. None of y'all niggaz don't't know me. You crazy, punk ass nigga.
Nigger listen, when I spit on the riddem, I kill 'em. Raw like the Ball of Brazilians. You don't want war, 'cos the kids brilliant. Blood, I'm the heir to the throne.
Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Hurricane. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. . Bum bum bum. Bum bum bum. Bum bum bum.
Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Hurricane. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. Bow bow. Bow bow bow. . Bum bum bum. Bum bum bum. Bum bum bum.
All my bitches drive Beemer Benz. I only fuck with nines or tens. Yeah its only bad bitches in my section. And some niggas from the section. From the section, from the section.
It's hard for me to leave out. You call for more, want my define, more. A nuh mature, see my j-O-b, see my K-A-Ds. The nuh gotta leave, a nuh gotta leave.
Yeah, yeah. Dans l'monde. Comme aux premières rencontres. On finira seul au poste de lui. Qui a pour contre. . The maker, the owner. The creator of the planet Earth.
Bobby bonsoir,tu es la?? Enfin..je t ai attendu toute la soiree.. . Viens pres de moi, contre moi, embrasse moi, caresse moi, je sais que tu as envie de moi..
{*sampled woman singing "So High" in background. Throughout whole track*}. . [Intro: ??? (RZA)]. Yeah son, 36 dirty. (Smoked out.. oh.. smokin.. smokin).
[Intro: RZA]. Heheheheheh, hahahahahahah. So, anything it takes to fight. Hehehehehehehe, hahahahahaha. As the snowflakes start to fall. Bobby thought to himself, can he possibly survive?.
[Intro: RZA]. Yo, the great Digi. "What are you looking for?". The World's greatest mind. Bob Digital. "Man with no mother". . [RZA]. Yo, try to cross reference, my epic preference.
[RZA]. Yo it's the sexcapades, the sexcapades. . (Chorus). Baggin' ladies drive 'em crazy. That's my every day routine. Have 'em buggin' it sayin' they lovin' it (baby).
Oh, Bobby, why do you treat me so bad?. You know I love you. . But why do some it wasn't me?. But why do some in front of me?. Oh, baby, baby, you was acting so shady.
Yeah, yeah. Dans l'monde. Comme aux premières rencontres. On finira seul au poste de lui. Qui a pour contre. . The maker, the owner. The creator of the planet Earth.
Yo, it's a samurai showdown. Samurai showdown. (Aight, A.T.M.) How dare you challenge me?. You will die from the tip of my sword today. Huh, the trenches, we must remain calm.
See the joy of life beginning. See the joy of life beginning. Oh sweet joy!. A brand new baby boy. . My mind flashed back to the early moon. When I was just a sperm cell in the fallopian tube.
Aww, hey, see'est le Saian, Saian. Supa Saian, Supa Saian. Got my homie DJ Love. Saiangot my homie, represents, Saian. Sly the Mic Buddah, Saian, ya'll did did that.