When I was little, my was famous He was the samurai in the empire And he was the Shogun's He cut off the of a hundred and thirty-one lords It was a bad time for the
The Shogun just stayed inside his castle and he came out People said his was infected by devils My father would home he would forget about the killings He scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him
Maybe that was the Then, one night, the Shogun sent his spies to our house They were to kill my father, but they didn't That was the night changed
See, sometimes, you gotta 'em back See niggaz know where this shit started know where it came from I'm sayin' we take y'all back to the swords, we bounce, yo
When the came To live our their and to perform had, to snort cocaine to act insane With Pete Rocked it on, now gone
That the plane to spark the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the track the what to guy 'em check chicka icka etta, uhh
Fake niggaz get And mic bites I swords and cut clowns Shit is too swift to bite you record and write it I flow like the on a murder scene, like a syringe On some howl shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo ock, the stolen heart a swollen heart from not rollin' smart I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes get hurt Shit's played, like Zodiac on Sweatshirt
That's and feminine like sandals My table stacks a verse on a gamble is felt once the cards are dealt With the of roundhouse kicks from black belts
That attack, the like cyclones or typhoon I represent midnight to high noon I waste ink, nigga I think I drop bombs more faster than you blink
'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a speed Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of Only under one circumstance is if I'm Turn shit up, my clan in da front want it
the MC's came To live our their name and to had, to snort cocaine to act insane With Pete Rocked it on, now gone
the mental plane to spark the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the with the what to guy 'em check chicka icka etta, uhh
I'm on a Mission, niggaz say is Impossible But when I my swords they all choppable I be the body dropper, the stopper Child educator, plus head
'Cause niggaz are old like Mark 5 sneakers are weak, like clock radio speakers Don't even stop in my station and While plan failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak
What the for? Down by law, I make law I be justice, I sentence that ass two to the clock, that state pen time check it With the I be stickin' but you can't stick to crime
Came with the Wu, slid off on the DL I'm low-key seashells, I rock these bells Now come aboard, it's Medina Into the chamber and it's a different sound
a wide entrance, small exit like a funnel So deep it's up on radios in tunnels Niggaz are fascinated how the shit Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in skin
the MC's came To live our name and to perform Some had, to snort cocaine to act With before Pete Rocked it on, now
the mental plane to spark the brain With the to be born Yo, RZA flip the track with the to guy Check 'em chicka icka etta, uhh