teaching of ways, all prince and all princess Gods and goddess, kings of de earths, kings of de earths Heeeya-hahahahaha! Jah! Rastafari [RZA] R-rza
Eh-yo, Kinetic What up God? You got that glock cleaned? Soaked those bullets in oil? So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up And North Star from down in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Yeah, my nigga come on (This is Digital, this is sizzlin' It's like a vamp, it's like a genie in the land, yo) Bong bong
Don't be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call
Blade, ready to die? I was born ready motherfucker Daywalkerv Yo, yo, yo, it's the feast of the blood with sin Unleash the beast within I walk around
Yo, the great Digi What are you looking for? The World's greatest mind, Bob Digital Man with no mother Yo, try to cross reference, my epic preference
David, David, David David, David Banner And I'm straight off the block and I'm straight off the block Lon, London, Japan, Lon, London, Japan And I'm
Ah, love is love honey, yeah Digi, Digi, bong, bong, bangin? you long Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom Shabobalee, shabizzy Good night, here's
Your love so Digi, ah You make me dizzy, ah Your love so Digi, ah Yo, heart poundin?, chart bounded God astounded, well rounded Lost and founded, stay
(Raekwon) This veteran's charge, soon to have a whiley garage Yea, demand the land, I want a jet black discovery recovery, big time See when you, when
Yeah, New York undercover baby Whole lot of things done changed Yeah, it's a lot of people puttin' black eyes in the game You know what I mean? Alright
Intro: Method Man Ain't what you want baby It's what you need baby Ain't what you want baby It's what you neeeeeeeed Verse One: RZA Yo diamond crystal
I God, inside your iPod Cuz my squad, nigga, is die hard [Chorus: RZA] Who rock meaner, than the Gods from Medina You numb skull girls, be caught and talking Tina [RZA
Get your gun Yo yo, it's a samurai showdown, samurai showdown Aight, DZA, how dare you challenge me? You will die from the tip of my sword today The trenches
[Chorus: girl (RZA)] Bobby, come on baby Let's lay down and let's get some sleep (Word) Bobby.. come here baby Lay down, let's get some sleep [RZA]
at my high-frequency relationships We Fam son, Wu-Tang International Lacerate the analog, fabricate that Digital Track, mingles with my tiger mental on the beast Slice a physical with the RZA
(Prince Rakeem talking) Yo here we go yo The Prince Rakeem, this here is called my deadly venom You know what I'm sayin? Some old freestyle type of slick
Hey, yo, raise 'em up, hold ya cup Up, let the Alize fill them up Thug passion, love passion, niggaz, who be actin'? Grey Goose, cranberry juice Absolut