melt-down to the 13tth sentry
I appreciate those who appreciate my work
and so let us now see who will realize they worth
between mee and me like I keep shit to myself
when I'm tee in tee, I'm too lit up to be hell'd
when I lo'op the beats, the streets get tight in the mouth
when I ride in alexis, my sound system be loud
I'm gon' alayah down, turn her out, and she now mine
how nasiah to see me now, and she sure fine
pay my respects to they mothers, but they all mines
...my reserection on-call at all times..
...lucy know the drill, I been holding the dril down
since 1995, here's the deal now...
...I dealt with the shit, ain't played with a full deck since, see
china syndrome, melt-down to the 13th sentry
risen back up july 13th, '98
it was by a chinese asian boy playing god verse satan
his dad telling him to shut the-fuck up and be quiet
I guess before youngin' started some kinda' riot
...I know u ain't buying it, I been on my quiet shit
but a seed soon will show what it hold and the life it bring
the season will soon accomidate so the earth's no longer denying me
see now how all eyes on me
was nowhere to be found though when the eyes of despise on me
from them bitches, put the eyes of the spies on me
so who was that white homie who approached me and told me
that shit 'bout me being the return of christ that morning,
noon, afternoon, I can't recollect it
we ain't the same is all I know, and they ain't respect that
so my haRem is to close on the haram
I'm a south philly still-born who died up in harlem...
...the con fusion itself is a horror
how to defeat treason, go set verse the horus
scope on the black whole 'til there's no tomorrow
the daily basis I control from now on, so...
if I was called on...star wars [now on star's 3rd war]
...r.c.a. loud thru the black chamber was the dynamic entry
elements of universal sound was the camp I was entering
wynnefield was the warfield, body bags was the remnants
5-4 columbia ave. where I thought they was deadin' me
went to big demy's house to record on his melodies
ninety-three, battling wu 'ether I was wrestling
just to define self, inevitably found self
resurrecting as The Father The Sun, my self
took a long walk to it, underworlds walked thru 'em
seeded the wu'tang dance, they put house to it
philly named it wu'tanging, I called it day-one
...so I said since dey wu'n, I wu'n
came to be useful when I went against lucifer
for trying a' dupe me just to get at them wu' niggas
the r.a.m. was his crew members, the grounds where vs two met up
was positive fx, two decades since luc' sent them
telepathic messages to me, we was babies then
star wars, luc' skywalker toddler cradle shit
me and my nigga adolf hitler back-and-forth
growing up on the same block, we was trading-off
insults, fighting words, he picked up his skateboard
to bust me, pulled out his pocket knife to cut me
I went for my two-by-four, yet still in-all
his fam' was like my fam', and he was adam all-along...
...now how do jews carry on, and I mean the ones
who designed their three world wars...like I wasn't on 'em?
my guess is they thought as long as they keep y'all snoring
that y'all bodies would be the wall to block me, with y'all slaughtered
they worshipping a niggga [a black man] and they know it, since the omen
and I'm the one to do shit like turn that niggga on them
only I can make the profit, see they're napolean's
mockery of jewish peep's forging a false prophecy
me scared a' them pussies? shiii, how dare them pussies
bogard my invested grounds to drown me down to sushi
they filleting my people's backbones to fight this evil
I jump ahead of my time to see you won't make the sequel
close in to the present day to seize everything they claim
decease every living thing they're made of, that disease in flames
begin healing myself from the heel up and dodge the doctors
and develop my own lessons not found in college
war on every university lining urban courtesies
mouths too wide open purchasing the purge on us, it's purgery
I could stop that if I was called on, that's definite
to earth 'em, torch 'em, waterlog 'em, bury 'em alive in wet cement...