(Junior Reid)
Him speaketh in tongues into the hearts of all flesh
Yeah stanyoi
Whoi
(Ghostface Killah)
Oh God, I beg for forgiveness
So help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness
Deep in my heart, please, I'm crying for forgiveness
Allah U Akbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness
Branded by the steel iron, bullets flying
Ladies being hit through wickedness, I'm losing my grip
I thought we lived by the books, The Bible, Koran
We pick cotton, my back is still hot and dark and
They threw burners in our babies' faces
Pale hands that looked scary touched our bodies in the strangest places
Sweat from the white man's head
Fell on our daughters as she cried, giving white man head, almighty
Alrighty, n***** is s*******
God won't you tell me why these ho n***** is s*******?
I'm sorry father, sacrifice me, leave me wife
Sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise...
(Junior Reid)
So we heed our god king sellasie I, jah rastafari
who is seated in zion and reigneth in all
In the hearts of all flesh
Whoa wow
Let my task oh jah with them that strive with me
Fight against them Whoa wow that fight against me
Whoa wow
Take hold thy shield and rock and stand up for my health
Oh jah, oh jah, only you can comfort me
La la la, la la la la la, la la la la
La la la whoi stand out
(RZA)
Curse to the wicked snakes who try to s***** the truth away
Cursed be the ones who try to take our youth away
Peace to the black, the brown, the red, yellow, and white seed
We don't discriminate man over color/creed
They tried to s***** up our beats, son, and steal our c**ture
and German Catholics, whitewashing Roman sculptures
How dare you try to deny Allah's intelligence?
Kidnap the truth, and destroying the black evidence
(Junior Reid)
Glory be to the father
Glory be to the son (Glory be to the holy one)
Glory be to the holy one
The holder of creation whoi
As jah was in the beginning is now and forever shall be
Jah world
Jah world without end whoi
So we heed our god king sellassie I, jahova god, jah rastafari
Who is seated in zion and reigneth in the hearts of
In the hearts of all flesh whoi
((Raekwon)
Call it the Hollow Bone syndrome line
Select sweet nine, face this, watch his whole face lift
Bracelets, murder n*****, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out, half a million dollars in coats
Flows is genetic, the Corleone connection in all
Selection, stock brokers with coats on
Make c**e suggestion, all twin glizzies
Fireman, Gucci boots on, sideways action, murder n***** fear me yo
Cash that he did Clinton, rentin his mother crib out
We send organize the Bill of Rights get lid
Drugs that Hendrix was on, conversatin like the Dutch
Richie Conaway, Goodfellas who honor Rae
Flows that blow thru your roll and Holland
Everybody now, trip up n*****, in clicks we posin rhyme black
Half the year, half my n***** sittin upstairs
Takin pictures of ya n***** wack gear
(Chorus: Ghostface Killah (U-God))
Listen to the (Clap)
Real n***** (Clap)
Rich n***** (Clap)
My b****** (Clap)
If you love p**** then y'all n***** (Clap)
If you love to get ate, then ya ladies (Clap)
If you real f***** up, then ya'll n***** (Clap)
If you bare witness to Allah y'all (Clap)
Aiyo you see me on the big screen y'all n***** Clap
(Jeans with a gangster lean, y'all Clap)
Good hats, sloppy automatics that Clap
(Big s***, thunder) Get around that
(Ghostface Killah)
Porcelain floors with a dog named Ginger
Bottle cap n***** that rhyme, we the winners
Then slide thru your hood in hoods
Me, Cliff, Patrick, Gary Grice and my man C. Woods
Holdin up gorilla, two n***** got a hold that s***
One shot and ya mans on it
The little kids watch from down the block
Jury box, murder hop, six stash botch, fit hit the ran spots
Spit at the statue with cash and throw dough at it
f*** b****** raw, why? cuz I'm a pro at it
Big birds danglin, cameras s*****, flash and pop from every angle and
2000 Mark Damon'in
(Hook: Method Man)
Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap
Clap, Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap, Clap ya hands now
People Clap ya hands
(Method Man)
I drink till I'm drunk,
smoke skunk with my stinkin a**, smell the funk
Eekin out the pours, c** stain, s***** drawers
p***** down ya elevators shaft, no class, writin graf' on ya walls
It be us, f*** ya law, n***** my cause is "because"
No yin to my yang, it's a black thing
Used to be in chains, now we s***** chains
Took the crack game applied it to the rap game, y'all
Pop quiz, now, what artist hits the hardest?
Ya down with the syndrome: r*****ed
I think it was them swordsmen,
place them chess pieces on the boards and
Take it to square, this ain't no Yakool affair
Or a New World Disorder, got us, f***** the coal miner's daughter
That y'all, but not us
(Chorus)
(Outro: kung fu sample)
During this time, I intend to teach you the Shaolin poem
The rules and commandments, that void, deceit
Cruelty and unkindness, always help the weak
Never despise the poor, always respect yourself)
Him speaketh in tongues into the hearts of all flesh
Yeah stanyoi
Whoi
(Ghostface Killah)
Oh God, I beg for forgiveness
So help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness
Deep in my heart, please, I'm crying for forgiveness
Allah U Akbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness
Branded by the steel iron, bullets flying
Ladies being hit through wickedness, I'm losing my grip
I thought we lived by the books, The Bible, Koran
We pick cotton, my back is still hot and dark and
They threw burners in our babies' faces
Pale hands that looked scary touched our bodies in the strangest places
Sweat from the white man's head
Fell on our daughters as she cried, giving white man head, almighty
Alrighty, n***** is s*******
God won't you tell me why these ho n***** is s*******?
I'm sorry father, sacrifice me, leave me wife
Sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise...
(Junior Reid)
So we heed our god king sellasie I, jah rastafari
who is seated in zion and reigneth in all
In the hearts of all flesh
Whoa wow
Let my task oh jah with them that strive with me
Fight against them Whoa wow that fight against me
Whoa wow
Take hold thy shield and rock and stand up for my health
Oh jah, oh jah, only you can comfort me
La la la, la la la la la, la la la la
La la la whoi stand out
(RZA)
Curse to the wicked snakes who try to s***** the truth away
Cursed be the ones who try to take our youth away
Peace to the black, the brown, the red, yellow, and white seed
We don't discriminate man over color/creed
They tried to s***** up our beats, son, and steal our c**ture
and German Catholics, whitewashing Roman sculptures
How dare you try to deny Allah's intelligence?
Kidnap the truth, and destroying the black evidence
(Junior Reid)
Glory be to the father
Glory be to the son (Glory be to the holy one)
Glory be to the holy one
The holder of creation whoi
As jah was in the beginning is now and forever shall be
Jah world
Jah world without end whoi
So we heed our god king sellassie I, jahova god, jah rastafari
Who is seated in zion and reigneth in the hearts of
In the hearts of all flesh whoi
((Raekwon)
Call it the Hollow Bone syndrome line
Select sweet nine, face this, watch his whole face lift
Bracelets, murder n*****, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out, half a million dollars in coats
Flows is genetic, the Corleone connection in all
Selection, stock brokers with coats on
Make c**e suggestion, all twin glizzies
Fireman, Gucci boots on, sideways action, murder n***** fear me yo
Cash that he did Clinton, rentin his mother crib out
We send organize the Bill of Rights get lid
Drugs that Hendrix was on, conversatin like the Dutch
Richie Conaway, Goodfellas who honor Rae
Flows that blow thru your roll and Holland
Everybody now, trip up n*****, in clicks we posin rhyme black
Half the year, half my n***** sittin upstairs
Takin pictures of ya n***** wack gear
(Chorus: Ghostface Killah (U-God))
Listen to the (Clap)
Real n***** (Clap)
Rich n***** (Clap)
My b****** (Clap)
If you love p**** then y'all n***** (Clap)
If you love to get ate, then ya ladies (Clap)
If you real f***** up, then ya'll n***** (Clap)
If you bare witness to Allah y'all (Clap)
Aiyo you see me on the big screen y'all n***** Clap
(Jeans with a gangster lean, y'all Clap)
Good hats, sloppy automatics that Clap
(Big s***, thunder) Get around that
(Ghostface Killah)
Porcelain floors with a dog named Ginger
Bottle cap n***** that rhyme, we the winners
Then slide thru your hood in hoods
Me, Cliff, Patrick, Gary Grice and my man C. Woods
Holdin up gorilla, two n***** got a hold that s***
One shot and ya mans on it
The little kids watch from down the block
Jury box, murder hop, six stash botch, fit hit the ran spots
Spit at the statue with cash and throw dough at it
f*** b****** raw, why? cuz I'm a pro at it
Big birds danglin, cameras s*****, flash and pop from every angle and
2000 Mark Damon'in
(Hook: Method Man)
Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap
Clap, Clap ya hands now, Clap, Clap, Clap ya hands now
People Clap ya hands
(Method Man)
I drink till I'm drunk,
smoke skunk with my stinkin a**, smell the funk
Eekin out the pours, c** stain, s***** drawers
p***** down ya elevators shaft, no class, writin graf' on ya walls
It be us, f*** ya law, n***** my cause is "because"
No yin to my yang, it's a black thing
Used to be in chains, now we s***** chains
Took the crack game applied it to the rap game, y'all
Pop quiz, now, what artist hits the hardest?
Ya down with the syndrome: r*****ed
I think it was them swordsmen,
place them chess pieces on the boards and
Take it to square, this ain't no Yakool affair
Or a New World Disorder, got us, f***** the coal miner's daughter
That y'all, but not us
(Chorus)
(Outro: kung fu sample)
During this time, I intend to teach you the Shaolin poem
The rules and commandments, that void, deceit
Cruelty and unkindness, always help the weak
Never despise the poor, always respect yourself)