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  • Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin
    The special technique of shadowboxing'
    Poisonous, poisonous
    (Word, word, word)
    I should slap all y'all ******z for comin'
    In my ******' face with that *******t
    Alright cool yeah, go ahead man
    Poisonous
    Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
    In half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
    First class leavin' mics with a cast
    Causin' ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
    Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
    Rhymes runnin' wild like a child in a walker
    I scored from the inner slums abroad
    And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
    First they criticize, but now they have become
    Mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
    Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel in S
    Ya highness, blessed to electrify
    With voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
    Rush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
    Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
    Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
    Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
    Then guard you, and bust through like a fullback
    Yo, you fourteen carat gold slum computer wizard
    Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
    Do I like the kills for ice trife like botta digits
    Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets
    The Earth spins, ruins, rap exotic blends
    Let my peeps in, ******z gaspin' swallowin' aspirins
    What a dosage, you overdosed in rap
    High explosives my post-its hypnotize with hypnosis
    I sell goods, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers
    Record-breakin' the album Thriller
    Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
    Float like **** killer bees is what I sponsor
    Ya entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare
    When I ****** I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs
    ****** yeah, my crew down German beers
    My career is based on guns, throwin' cats in wheelchairs
    Etcetera, damage any lame ass competitor
    Who try to front, get broken and passed like leathers
    Whatever hot hard heads get shattered like mirrors
    Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter ya feathers
    Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic
    Blew my family overseas in mansions
    If rap was crack, fully packed I be tour cats
    Tax the kingpin of the rap drug traffickin'
    Village ******z get slapped in Manhattan
    For rappin', big Ghost steps off laffin'
    Were you just using
    The Wu-Tang school method against me?
    I've learned so many styles, forgive me
    Sit back relax, fake ******z don't get turns
    Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king
    Projects filled with young men 'cause threats
    Who is that? Thousand dollar chains and techs
    Focus, the brokest ******z of life *******t
    These mics is like ******* Sun, check the suicidal hype *******t
    Exchange mad blunts taste the sweepstakes
    Keepin' up on fakes outta state for cakes
    No doubt, plus nobody amount, we makin' dough off of
    Puttin' fifty on the Land and Allah, it's like that
    Pull ya shoes up black, matta of fact just adapt
    Tie up, ya black Nike's and tight hats
    Corners, stay surrounded with foreigners
    Whattup dread? Feds caught you grudgin' for his bread
    But regardless, peace to jail ******z with charges
    Unify layin' in the guard with La
    My Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta, with stamina
    Clingers and gamblers, and gram handlers
    Tical like the Isle, so God, let's get steamed
    Infrared guard yo' Beem, so seek nuff respect
    Rude bwoy you bet, keep it movin' par shallah
    Pro black like tar
    Designin' the fly *******t and stay *******nin'
    And the RZA pours more beats than Cristal's fine wine
    Concrete raps go to black
    With 50 other ******z on the other side of the map
    Knew it's all good and all done what, we want some
    Mike Tyson of this rap *******t, pullin' out Macs for fun
    The ****** don't get mad, I got mad styles of my own
    And it's shown when my hands grip the chrome microphone
    Verbally I catch bodies with cordless shotties
    Intriguin' emcees, I keep 'em trained like potties
    I bomb facts, my sword is an axe
    To split backs invisible, like **** fiend tracks
    Sky's the limit, ******z are timid, and nobody knows
    How we move like wolfs in sheep clothes
    Producin' data, microchips or software
    Undaground and off air, the Land of the Lost
    Notorious henchman from the North
    Strikin' ******z where the Mason-Dixon line crossed
  • [00:00.00]Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin
    [00:06.62]The special technique of shadowboxing'
    [00:10.06]Poisonous, poisonous
    [00:12.36](Word, word, word)
    [00:13.20]I should slap all y'all ******z for comin'
    [00:14.53]In my ******' face with that *******t
    [00:16.10]Alright cool yeah, go ahead man
    [00:24.96]Poisonous
    [00:27.63]Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
    [00:30.09]In half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
    [00:32.47]First class leavin' mics with a cast
    [00:34.81]Causin' ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
    [00:37.40]Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
    [00:39.56]Rhymes runnin' wild like a child in a walker
    [00:42.16]I scored from the inner slums abroad
    [00:44.38]And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
    [00:46.96]First they criticize, but now they have become
    [00:49.16]Mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
    [00:51.49]Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel in S
    [00:54.31]Ya highness, blessed to electrify
    [00:56.29]With voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
    [00:58.82]Rush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
    [01:01.10]Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
    [01:03.46]Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
    [01:05.86]Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
    [01:08.43]Then guard you, and bust through like a fullback
    [01:10.56]Yo, you fourteen carat gold slum computer wizard
    [01:13.06]Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
    [01:15.37]Do I like the kills for ice trife like botta digits
    [01:17.86]Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets
    [01:20.27]The Earth spins, ruins, rap exotic blends
    [01:22.46]Let my peeps in, ******z gaspin' swallowin' aspirins
    [01:25.31]What a dosage, you overdosed in rap
    [01:27.18]High explosives my post-its hypnotize with hypnosis
    [01:29.81]I sell goods, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers
    [01:33.36]Record-breakin' the album Thriller
    [01:34.98]Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
    [01:37.06]Float like **** killer bees is what I sponsor
    [01:39.28]Ya entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare
    [01:41.66]When I ****** I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs
    [01:44.16]****** yeah, my crew down German beers
    [01:46.27]My career is based on guns, throwin' cats in wheelchairs
    [01:48.75]Etcetera, damage any lame ass competitor
    [01:51.23]Who try to front, get broken and passed like leathers
    [01:53.89]Whatever hot hard heads get shattered like mirrors
    [01:56.16]Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter ya feathers
    [01:58.67]Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic
    [02:00.99]Blew my family overseas in mansions
    [02:03.16]If rap was crack, fully packed I be tour cats
    [02:05.56]Tax the kingpin of the rap drug traffickin'
    [02:08.16]Village ******z get slapped in Manhattan
    [02:10.46]For rappin', big Ghost steps off laffin'
    [02:15.11]Were you just using
    [02:16.06]The Wu-Tang school method against me?
    [02:18.07]I've learned so many styles, forgive me
    [02:21.96]Sit back relax, fake ******z don't get turns
    [02:24.56]Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king
    [02:26.97]Projects filled with young men 'cause threats
    [02:29.15]Who is that? Thousand dollar chains and techs
    [02:31.22]Focus, the brokest ******z of life *******t
    [02:32.86]These mics is like ******* Sun, check the suicidal hype *******t
    [02:36.52]Exchange mad blunts taste the sweepstakes
    [02:38.29]Keepin' up on fakes outta state for cakes
    [02:40.75]No doubt, plus nobody amount, we makin' dough off of
    [02:43.90]Puttin' fifty on the Land and Allah, it's like that
    [02:46.18]Pull ya shoes up black, matta of fact just adapt
    [02:48.53]Tie up, ya black Nike's and tight hats
    [02:50.77]Corners, stay surrounded with foreigners
    [02:52.96]Whattup dread? Feds caught you grudgin' for his bread
    [02:55.06]But regardless, peace to jail ******z with charges
    [02:57.66]Unify layin' in the guard with La
    [02:59.26]My Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta, with stamina
    [03:03.08]Clingers and gamblers, and gram handlers
    [03:05.36]Tical like the Isle, so God, let's get steamed
    [03:08.16]Infrared guard yo' Beem, so seek nuff respect
    [03:10.66]Rude bwoy you bet, keep it movin' par shallah
    [03:13.26]Pro black like tar
    [03:14.56]Designin' the fly *******t and stay *******nin'
    [03:16.89]And the RZA pours more beats than Cristal's fine wine
    [03:19.21]Concrete raps go to black
    [03:21.27]With 50 other ******z on the other side of the map
    [03:23.66]Knew it's all good and all done what, we want some
    [03:26.40]Mike Tyson of this rap *******t, pullin' out Macs for fun
    [03:29.29]The ****** don't get mad, I got mad styles of my own
    [03:32.17]And it's shown when my hands grip the chrome microphone
    [03:34.68]Verbally I catch bodies with cordless shotties
    [03:36.96]Intriguin' emcees, I keep 'em trained like potties
    [03:39.39]I bomb facts, my sword is an axe
    [03:41.72]To split backs invisible, like **** fiend tracks
    [03:44.16]Sky's the limit, ******z are timid, and nobody knows
    [03:46.89]How we move like wolfs in sheep clothes
    [03:49.01]Producin' data, microchips or software
    [03:51.16]Undaground and off air, the Land of the Lost
    [03:54.56]Notorious henchman from the North
    [03:56.18]Strikin' ******z where the Mason-Dixon line crossed