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
the prom and die (do it a) Didn't lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5 (let's do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a
fearin' no man, as long as I'm stompin' in these Broganes there's no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands Damn!!! Ready for war, and keep the weed lighted
see the stamp they gon'respect it like a champ you light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash be rollin the grass you still totin the solider rag
(do it a) Didn't lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5 (let's do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a) Just to reiterate
for the prize of life I learned ta never come empty handed to a gun fight My advesaries feel fright, his last sight Was a flash of light, you said lightning
they see the stamp they gon'respect it like a champ you light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash be rollin the grass you still totin the solider rag
I bust open the door, it's like Nestle cracking What's up to Acres Home, where them techs be crapping holla This the North, birds chirp and we spitting
cause I got expired tags I'm just tryin' to make it to my nephew Layzie's pad Dippin' in the old school 6-7 rag Either I'm a throw out the mag or blast
can't even analyze G, The Mahdi Flow so precise, thug paradise, five karot ice Black Christ living the life Niggas see the light when they start losing
(feat. Dead Prez) [M1] Yo, down south, niggaz know about crackas and black people When I came up north, I started hangin' with Latinos The Borikens
prom and die (do it a) Didn't lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5 (let's do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a) Just
delayin From the south to the west, to the east, to the north Come on, Sunshine, go off, go off [L.A. Sunshine] Say rag-tag, garbage bag Other MC's know