(featuring Erica Bryant & Ghostface Killah) 
 
[Intro: RZA] 
True mizza-Mast' on the triz-nack 
Bob Digi back for a snack 
Kinetic 9 in the biz-nack 
Raekwon got the triz-nap 
 
[Chorus 2X: RZA & Erica Bryant] 
We be ridin' fast cars 
Weed all in the glass jar 
Chrome all on my crash bar 
Glocks all in my stash box 
 
[RZA] 
Gats burst off, thugs take their shirts off 
Five niggaz drop off, before I got the verse off 
Pop go the glock, wipe the fuckin' smirf off 
Your face, my bitch pulled up in a lime green and turquoise 
SL5, five AMG, while you shoppin' for a deal like it's A&P 
On the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate 
No caffeine, but the submachine gun will perculate 
Rikki Tikki Tavi, ya'll niggaz Duck Daffy 
Get fucked like Daphne, stuck like the taxi 
Drivin' through the hill at night to the weedspot 
I got two hands but I'm known to carry three glocks 
B-O-B-B-Y, niggaz see I, only rock the Wu-Wear jeans, not the Levi 
Used to break days smokin' coke and digi 
'Til I bulked up to the Incredible Hulk like Bill Bixby 
Face green, knuckles burst out like Wolverine 
Should I rip this bitch pussy or go pull a sting? 
Fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya'll niggaz know me 
Wrap niggaz in sheets, fold 'em like the roll singing 
Sick silky six syllable stanza 
Slap simple sadiddies swine sleazy Samantha 
She blowin' up my horn, bitch ain't try'n to answer 
Bobby Digital, Zodiac sign: Cancer 
 
[Chorus 2X] 
 
[Ghostface Killah] 
Yo... yo.. yo.. 
Yo this is P. Tone, 5 minutes from the Park Hills, Staten Isle 
I do bad, only when the Mack good to stay balanced 
You shoot me? I shoot you, best bet's to finish me 
cuz if not, if I get the chance, I'm do you 
Your shit all off the hood, the clips go buckin' me good 
The shells get stuck in the wood, Starks is a veteren (uh-huh) 
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his medicine 
Y'all can't build me, your technique's Ecederin 
Look, I will take my time in the bushes, right 
Paid up people no mind like I'm crooked, right 
Shoot a nigga on down, do him somethin' right 
He on the floor, tell his grams, "yo I seen the light" 
The red car it just pulled off like Un Hall was drivin' the joint 
Faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist 
I ain't know what to do so I told the boys 
I'm not a sucker look, y'all mothafuckin' made noise 
 
[Chorus 2X] 
 
[Outro: RZA] 
Ice Water exclusive, Bob Digi 
Kinetic 9, Killa Beez 
Straight up, Raekwon the Chef 
Bizza-bizza-O Di-di-Dirty Bas-stard 
Gizza-gizza-ga-gizza-gizz-ga-Ghostface Killah, Killah, Killah 
The GZA, The Genius 
Mizza-mizza-mizza M-E-T-H-O-D Man 
Straight up, Masta Killa 
The Inspectah Deck, U-G-O-D 
The B-O-B-B-Y tck-tck-pssh
					 
					 
					
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