Method Man (Johnny Blaze). . Hey mom, can I have some money?. The ice cream man is coming!. . Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts. French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe.
(RZA) Yo... check check it. (Tekitha) You can never defeat. (RZA) Yo check the method of this shit right here one time. (Tekitha) The Gods. (RZA) Sparkin your braincells to the upmost.
(feat. Tre Williams). . [Ghostface Killah]. This was my favorite girl for years, she knows the way I perform. Sometimes I pull my boxers down, ya'll, with one Timb on.
Technique is ill son, watch how I spill one. Peace to Biggie Tupac Big L and Big Pun. Havoc on the streets of Staten, snitches. House niggaz children watch as they produce the same pattern.
["The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again. There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang". . "Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard*. . Verse One: Street Life.
Windshield, rappers are like gnats, they're gettin' splattered 'pon the windshield. Fallin' down like London Bridge, my blade split your onion head. Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead.
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Marvin, oh oh shit. Yo niggas. Wanna be all niggas. C'mon. . Yo, summer time holdin' the 9, split the Vega in half. Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass.
1, 2, 1, 2, yo, check this out. It's the jump off right now. I want everybody to put your work down, put your guns down. An' report to the pit, the gravel pit.
If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up. If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up. If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up.
[RZA]. The body is a vehicle for the mind. You realize that your body, is basically vacumnin that space. into somethin from within this body. This is why the air must come in, every breath.
Yo, one two, one two, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang. It's the Wu, creepin' in the shadows, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang. (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang). Oh baby, for heavens sake.
I guess you could consider it poetry, but with. me it started out with just words, just words.. They started looking like puzzle pieces so I. started connecting them to each other 'til they.
I'm sayin', you could, you could. Just come over top of that shit. Did I hear it?. Nigga an' bang your head, punk. . Suck a dick, suck a dick. Suck a dick an' suck a dick.
[Verse 1:] In the battle fields mics collide like sword fights Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight Who pierce strikes like vicious snakes, rhymes elevate Niggaz get sniped watch me annihilate The Gods got me eating off a fine dinner plates With this rap shit told me don't procrastinate West Coast lyricist, Killa Bee clique we swarm thick Spit the written like scripts No but fully loaded throw darts and make it hit, the target Pardon, me as I keep on starting, mo' shit Feel the wrath with these raw hits from Math You don't stand a chance, you can't top it we too advance [Verse 2:] Sharp shooter with the greatest accuracy Blast it rapidly, If those attacking me are after me You never capture me, it's sad to see niggaz testing me You meet your destiny can't get next to me The best of me you know the recipe The cut-throat making blood soak from the gun-smoke Have you gasping for oxygen Then pops you with the glocks again Street fights transform into wars with firearms We snipe, artificial niggaz under street lights Drop 'em in with the street life, the street type Bullets storm niggaz start to swarm like rise on Dying on the same blocks when they exchange rocks And hand cops flamed rocks Year after year up in the same spot Total madness synergy in city streets Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the darkside Black Knights Yo,yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 3:] The microphone magnificent Burning hot like syphilis Hit your dish drink from distances Bombin' leave no witnesses The street division kid from the, Home of the wasteland Styles bionic, sounds blow holes through your basement Face it for the Black Knights there's no replacement These ancient rhymes are lethal You're basic, kid put this in your mouth so you can taste it When manifested bring wrath of bloody vengeance to suckers that second guessed it Confess it I got the type flows that'll make you stagger Came out my mother's womb with a blunt and bloody dagger Do or die shit, ready to ride slug slide shit From day one I knew that I'll be on some ol' lye shit [Verse 4:] The audity prodigy, A whiff while I myth and a sniff off a E&J fifth The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality Sally with the crouton dipping in the Yucon, and a spliff, the proton neutron, like no one else, the code of yoba Supernova yoga, dosia, ambrosia crane and cobra The yolk for help and the stealth with the knowledge of self From the noble none of my niggaz local.
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You stepped in the pit of the flame. You're lost on beat street. I'mma throw spit on your name. Hit it raw when they mention the name. It's like Mike when he score with like 2 seconds left in the game.
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"Execute them" [4x]. . *Street Life sample played in the background*. "Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to max. Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap.
Scrape y'all motherfuckers. This is my word, when you see us. When you see us flashing and shining. And building and adding on. Y'all niggaz just watch it, hear me.