Oh, Killah Hill, Killah Hill Killah Hill, Killah Killah Killah Hill, Killah Killah
style, kid, yea For all my D.M.D. rec posse, You out there? Is you out
I throw brain in the cobra clutch, behold the rush A dazzlin' display if you could get enough Cold Crush like the anaconda darts that'll pierce through solid armor
Lounge in the barracks with and Cappadonna identity, Peter Parker Crowd pleaser off the meter Vocal street, sweeper bucks shots the speaker
seekers, fifty thou' in the stands True fans get it hot Jamaica sands Conquer land, wide like a eagle Clansman stabbin' the track with hands
Not a lost who falls for fool's gold I shine like a diamond in the true of cold Too hot to handle, too to hold Rap with a road block, I might lose
Hold the globe in my palm One hand holds the firearm on a mission that's life Strike calm through the like Chaka Khan World wide on the web without the
Killa Bees in the place to be third degree on the M I C So deadly goes the And this is the way we crash the Say, rec, rec, rec
Yo, Killa Bees Protect ya neck, what's the So, proceed with caution, I with my swordsmen We all in together, Wu-Tang forever win
From Puerto 'cross the caves of Berlin Echoin' through cell and federal pens It be the Wu-Tang, you came in left the game mentally and physically bent
What I invent, sharp as fence I represent, sure to make a grand the deadly lecture, contents under pressure Inspectah, put your rep in the
weight contenders surrender TKO, first round knockout, to big spenders Journey on the mic like Marco Internal bleedin' to your photo
Thoughts brought forth as as up north It's bloodsport, get rushed for tough But I my ground like it's high noon While police tapes surround the mic
I on a live tune Provide the Those who consume become faint from the
Killa live in the place to be Burn third on the M I C So deadly goes the And this is the way we the party Rec, rec, rec