[sounds of kung fu fighting]



"Hold it! Your swordwork is really advanced!"



[Intro: Bronze Nazareth]

Yo it be the Bronze man back in this shit

Yo some of y'all niggaz might know me as The Entity

But either way I don't want niggaz on the walls to this shit

Niggaz better get the fuck up in this shit right here

Yo I'ma show y'all motherfuckers how to damage shit man

Yo we know how to break shit



[Bronze Nazareth]

In a hooded monk robe stands a genius with the gift

Mics full, spread the gospel like Mae Ford Smith

Centuries will speak of deeds of the goblin's fist

who hobbled swift, and slid off like toboggans on candlesticks

Bronze, offer the lotus, truncate MCs at the wrist

Steal their hands and preserve 'em in case I get arthritis

Bite this, you won't exist as if Mary had an abortion

Death grip, push the sword in, your writing hand's foreskin

Your hymen phalanges, nigga mine write rigormortis

Germinated outside, but in the hood like the clitoris

This is, sound tones with a chrome javelin thrown through the clavicle bone

Causin' the tetanus syndrome, thin chrome vocal cords

Knock hurricanes off course golf club swing force

Sound like the cling of my swords! [Cling noise]

Bio-kinetic menace, cryogenic defenseless entrance

Digest 7 volumes of Guinness finish the witness

This strength caused California's deadly shifting plates

New York's blizzards, Florida's hurricanes, and Michigan's lakes



[Chrous x2: Bronze Nazareth]

Aiyo, Bronze got the Blowgun

Blow one, echo through the stadium

Fatal Spartan, graze one

Bullet lung, darts poison tip

Rip off the tongue

Even killing the radius, of Achilles calcaneous



[Bronze Nazareth]

Abominable, throw blades through the abdominal

Dope laced in audio, lyric cylindrical

Bushido style, vessels blow, mic-phone crack the flight zone

Rule's Gun, verbal Atilla Hun, shatter ear bone

Poison pen, even rip the ven

Lingual oxygen, paint pictures like a modern day Arnold Bocklin

Fireball, legend of the fall, eat with Apostle Paul

Hear behemoths call, peace to demons in the negro halls

Eat off the table of elements, I circumvent

Throw on the chrome vest, slap Merlin, steal the amulet

Fencing with a dragon head sword, sharp as treble clefs

Babies steal cat's breath,  I banged lady Macbeth

Then sat in Gla-mis writing next to carved monoliths

A novelist, scientific, horrific, mystic, chauvenistic

48th Ronin caught clonin' an omen infant

Electric esophagus, kiss the moon, wave to Artemis

Gather bricks, write sick scripts in my abode

Rock King Arthur's robe at the table of segmented globe



[Chorus x2]