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  • Your kung fu is good,
    your magic is good
    That is why he waited,
    so my power would dwindle
    My power has dimished,
    then he come to kill me
    Yes, but,
    I know your kung fu is still very good
    If you practice again,
    no one could possibly be your match
    Oh, the ancient weapon
    Yeah, fierce,
    I travel across seas on glaciers
    Four shoguns that got ****ed by geishas
    Still gracious,
    still able to twist out darts
    Just grew tougher skin from swimming with them sharks
    Broken ankle,
    ****ing with them wallabee clarks
    Got them *****es still screaming my name
    up

    I'm a bone crusher,
    ox'll split your face like a dutch master
    No more minks,
    it's polar bears from Alaska
    with shark skin Air Maxes and igloos of ice
    Rocks clumped up,
    like overcooked rice
    I'm nice,
    you're the reason why the game went soft
    Bland *****s,
    I come through and season your broth
    Like Mr. Dash,
    I blast, I'm a menace like Dennis
    Young Coles,
    and I'm back from a six month sentence
    Rehabilitated,
    back in the yard, flying heads with barbwires
    Stay tying *****s to beds

    Can you kill me?
    If I didn't think so,
    I would not be here waiting for you now
    Right, let me see what you got
    Forget the tricks,
    let's see your kung fu
    Yo, everybody get paid,
    everybody get laid
    All these *****es dirty,
    everybody got AIDS
    Everybody get played,
    everybody get sprayed
    Everybody do what I say,
    everybody my maid
    P, crack selling, black felon
    Gat clap, rat-a-tat-tat, tap melons
    Son thugs, one gun, one slug
    Shot caller, like, yo,
    let me speak to Young Muggs
    Listen, it's Mandela, pa
    I grab wack MC's,
    I smack 'em hella hard
    I kill *****s with the birdy big banger
    My Wu-Tang *****s call me the 36th Chamber
    Lyrical miracle, spit with you rap dudes
    Get smacked off the skateboard for not paying rap dues
    P, call me the gate keeper
    Break haters off your face smoking laced cheeba
    Hahahaha, he's mad, listen to me
    You've lost your concentration,
    your magic is gone
    That's why it doesn't work,
    you better use your real kung fu
    Yeah, aiyo,
    she want a thug, not the loyal type
    A golden boy to promote it right,
    sorta like a ill De La Hoya fight
    I'm eating good, enjoying life,
    flawless ice, quick to bag a baller's wife
    With no strings attached,
    cordless mics
    Toilet white S5 fifty with the wrong pipes
    Peeling off like snake skin,
    watch the cobra bite
    Over night success story,
    go and check for me
    You rap poorly,
    that's why your cassette's corny
    Your money too short for long convo
    You in the game hurting,
    trying to play Rajon Rondo
    Millionaire swag,
    peep your boys ensemble
    Jewels heavy, Prince Akeem,
    Coming to America
    Etcetera, whoever sent the kite, kill the messenger
    Because I think like the man behind the register
    Quick to pull a toaster out,
    Starks choke 'em out
    We over here, counting bread,
    what ya'll loaf about?
    You finished already?
    Get up and fight
    Hey, let's get some strength
    Let him go til he outlive me
    Let's say he killed my cult, let's go
  • [00:06.24]Your kung fu is good,
    [00:07.26]your magic is good
    [00:08.14]That is why he waited,
    [00:09.54]so my power would dwindle
    [00:11.41]My power has dimished,
    [00:13.17]then he come to kill me
    [00:14.61]Yes, but,
    [00:16.30]I know your kung fu is still very good
    [00:18.42]If you practice again,
    [00:20.12]no one could possibly be your match
    [00:22.54]Oh, the ancient weapon
    [00:24.10]Yeah, fierce,
    [00:26.98]I travel across seas on glaciers
    [00:28.91]Four shoguns that got ****ed by geishas
    [00:31.29]Still gracious,
    [00:32.03]still able to twist out darts
    [00:33.81]Just grew tougher skin from swimming with them sharks
    [00:36.60]Broken ankle,
    [00:37.04]****ing with them wallabee clarks
    [00:39.23]Got them *****es still screaming my name
    [00:41.29]up
    [00:42.23]
    [00:42.76]I'm a bone crusher,
    [00:43.51]ox'll split your face like a dutch master
    [00:44.88]No more minks,
    [00:45.63]it's polar bears from Alaska
    [00:47.63]with shark skin Air Maxes and igloos of ice
    [00:50.01]Rocks clumped up,
    [00:50.88]like overcooked rice
    [00:51.82]I'm nice,
    [00:52.70]you're the reason why the game went soft
    [00:54.88]Bland *****s,
    [00:55.51]I come through and season your broth
    [00:57.45]Like Mr. Dash,
    [00:58.32]I blast, I'm a menace like Dennis
    [01:00.07]Young Coles,
    [01:00.70]and I'm back from a six month sentence
    [01:02.57]Rehabilitated,
    [01:02.82]back in the yard, flying heads with barbwires
    [01:06.01]Stay tying *****s to beds
    [01:07.89]
    [01:09.87]Can you kill me?
    [01:12.37]If I didn't think so,
    [01:14.14]I would not be here waiting for you now
    [01:18.01]Right, let me see what you got
    [01:25.12]Forget the tricks,
    [01:26.00]let's see your kung fu
    [01:28.25]Yo, everybody get paid,
    [01:29.88]everybody get laid
    [01:30.99]All these *****es dirty,
    [01:32.38]everybody got AIDS
    [01:33.70]Everybody get played,
    [01:34.89]everybody get sprayed
    [01:36.26]Everybody do what I say,
    [01:37.63]everybody my maid
    [01:38.84]P, crack selling, black felon
    [01:41.59]Gat clap, rat-a-tat-tat, tap melons
    [01:44.76]Son thugs, one gun, one slug
    [01:46.63]Shot caller, like, yo,
    [01:47.95]let me speak to Young Muggs
    [01:50.64]Listen, it's Mandela, pa
    [01:52.26]I grab wack MC's,
    [01:53.76]I smack 'em hella hard
    [01:54.95]I kill *****s with the birdy big banger
    [01:57.07]My Wu-Tang *****s call me the 36th Chamber
    [01:59.70]Lyrical miracle, spit with you rap dudes
    [02:02.45]Get smacked off the skateboard for not paying rap dues
    [02:05.01]P, call me the gate keeper
    [02:07.64]Break haters off your face smoking laced cheeba
    [02:10.33]Hahahaha, he's mad, listen to me
    [02:13.70]You've lost your concentration,
    [02:15.14]your magic is gone
    [02:16.13]That's why it doesn't work,
    [02:17.58]you better use your real kung fu
    [02:19.41]Yeah, aiyo,
    [02:20.15]she want a thug, not the loyal type
    [02:22.21]A golden boy to promote it right,
    [02:23.95]sorta like a ill De La Hoya fight
    [02:25.83]I'm eating good, enjoying life,
    [02:27.08]flawless ice, quick to bag a baller's wife
    [02:29.01]With no strings attached,
    [02:30.02]cordless mics
    [02:31.08]Toilet white S5 fifty with the wrong pipes
    [02:34.14]Peeling off like snake skin,
    [02:35.52]watch the cobra bite
    [02:36.52]Over night success story,
    [02:37.46]go and check for me
    [02:39.02]You rap poorly,
    [02:39.95]that's why your cassette's corny
    [02:41.33]Your money too short for long convo
    [02:43.64]You in the game hurting,
    [02:46.02]trying to play Rajon Rondo
    [02:47.26]Millionaire swag,
    [02:47.76]peep your boys ensemble
    [02:49.76]Jewels heavy, Prince Akeem,
    [02:50.83]Coming to America
    [02:51.58]Etcetera, whoever sent the kite, kill the messenger
    [02:54.57]Because I think like the man behind the register
    [02:57.07]Quick to pull a toaster out,
    [02:58.71]Starks choke 'em out
    [02:59.89]We over here, counting bread,
    [03:01.27]what ya'll loaf about?
    [03:10.45]You finished already?
    [03:11.07]Get up and fight
    [03:13.70]Hey, let's get some strength
    [03:15.83]Let him go til he outlive me
    [03:19.14]Let's say he killed my cult, let's go