(repeating in background: "rock  the body body    rock the body body"
 [U God]
 Dino the dart specialist
 Knahmean?
 Golden Arms  yo
 Meth Tical  John John do your thing thing
 What? Check it
 The all eye seein  heavenly divine
 The truth brings out  the temper in my spine
 A Hill sound again  feelin symptoms that bit me
 I feel for you victims  with everything up in me (uh huh)
 A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of frenzy
 Back the fuck up, cause I'm stimmi off the Remi
 A semi bloodshot eye, donkey dick of nuts
 Every cut, I split and try and felt the guts (what?)
 Nigga what, earthquakin speech, woofer hissin
 The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's what kissed em
 Appropriate precaution, surroundin, certain it curtains
 I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the pavement
 for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin savior
 America the grave for gun wavers (what?)
 The wave runners, what the blood seed again
 Make you wonder, about the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
 The sapphire rhymes slap fire out your minds
 with right timin, bite with vampire rhymes
 [Method Man]
 Hmm, eye spy, with my crooked eye
 Four metal street soldiers, born to die
 Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
 niggaz can't be touched here, the true and livin
 Night vision unseen, like Jean
 when I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
 in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
 to my twelve part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
 by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
 beef plus they ass backwards, stick yourself
 til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is bein dealt
 Like hot peas and butter nigga, I got the belt
 What the deal huh? Swing low, sweet chariot
 I walk the Underground Railroad, with Harriett
 Just a slave to the rhythm - victims I'm like alien
 About to put that shit up in em, I Can't Live
 Without My Radio, a 100 Miles and Runnin
 T2 Judgment comin, nobody's safe
 when I reminisce about Case, still hit the staircase
 when the coppers give chase, I give em finger
 The only hip-hop singer, to tell America
 to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, nothin can save ya
 from this major misbehavior, heavy hands
 layin corners in the elevator, guard your grill
 [Cappadonna]
 I speculate, get my darts straight, don't exaggerate
 Dictate, do it with the Papermate, set the plate
 set the bait, checkmate, fuckin with cha mental state
 Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL contemplate
 Big boys integrate; catch you at the sess skate
 Army tank, high rank, got the bank
 Got the shank talk the talk walk the walk from New York
 to Up North to downstate to L.A., to all day
 To cliches to instant replays, to all the DJ's
 To PJ's, in the PJ's, equality days
 With money like legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
 The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, catch dead
 Big born is on take the uniform, we perform
 shit like gangs are now born check for new dawn
 Fuck a U Conn, you been warned, we the realest
 We never were conned, duffed out and knowledge born
 ("Rock, the body body - rock the body body") - repeat til fade