[kung fu sample:] 

Don't mention that 

We've never learned each other's style 

It's always the way we've done it 



[Intro: Cilvaringz] 

Back to the grain, back that shit real loud 

Loud as possible, kid, the saga begins right here 

Shaolin Europe, bangin' that Wu shit 

Check... 



[Cilvaringz:] 

Yo, son, I've went from, ambicious workshops, blocks at home 

To being phoned and invited by Quincy Jones to Rome 

I never did it for them diamond stones 

I'd rather expand the lives of black kids in Sierra Leone, being 

Robbed naked to bones, by arm makers, they homes 

Bombs taken and blown, so what you blinging for? 

You singing war, bringing forth support 

For the onslaught, so you can sport a karat 

See that's sickening, you suck mentally dude 

Deep and teethed by them custom Bentley's, and memberships are quick and sently 

You roam the earth naked if you can't sport a Fendi 

I'm merciless to keep it trendy, so sue me, you tabloid groupie 

My Little Pony, bet Pretty Toney got that brand new gold, bitch 

Desert eagle bracelet, bigger than most of you 

But still I'm like 'fuck the gold', like I'm suppose to 



[show sample:] 

If society didn't care about, who you are and what you are 

We would all be driving Volkswagen, you know, but 

Society does, kind of bling-bling, quote on quote 

Speaks to you, like if you wearing a lot of bling 

And you spending a lot of money, that means you're really succesful 

Doing what you're doing 

Most the diamonds that I buy 

Come from, Africa 



[Cilvaringz:] 

You see, I talk what I know, I speak what is shown 

For the weak and the poor, I weap through the poem 

In this modern day Rome, G-Dub is Nero 

Set ablaze Arabia, supporting Ground Zero 

Time running, tick tock, here me yo 

Flex play me yo, don't ban Wu-Tang from radio 

It's bad enough, that brothers supress brothers 

Shut the world on others, who carry a different skin color 

And get knowledge doing it, ruin it 

Promote the pharaoh lifestyles, and the sabotage music 

And fuck rap, son, it's rap, by far 

I check for Shady/Aftermath, Mobb Deep and Nas 

Salah Edin, K-West, Jigga Man, DMX 

Plus Missy Elliott, but that's that, for real 

Cuz see rap spoke on Brooklyn and spoke out on Paris 

But now it speaks on Navice, the streets of the masters 

And RZA gon' ride with my shit, cuz we brothers 

And labels gon' wild out this year, come on 



[show sample:] 

The terror of being, being captured by a force like this 

Uh... force higher, drugs and alcohol 

With... murderous intentions, most of been terrorfying to people 

Who were captured that day.. thousands of civilians 

Were killed over a course of just a few days, during this operation 



[Cilvaringz:] 

Yo, you see I came up on Eazy-E and D-R-E 

S-N Double-O P and and S.C.C. 

In '93, I'm 13 years young 

Rocking the LP by WTC tongues 

Dutch sawed in the shape of swords, boxed you 

Found trafficking the gods and swords, so I came through 

Moms always saying 'keep praying', Allah gave you 

A blessing for the shady of snakes 

You see rap lost focus, your lost opus 

In fact my whole team supreme, but now I'm hopeless 

And devil money finally came through and broke it down 

The nine duelist, and bitch dog soloist 

It pissed me off, I'm pissed off still 

Wu-Tang, the gift and the curse, for real 

Wu-Tang, ten years, forty mill 

That's four mil a year, more grills to kill 

Yo let's, save the music, for the sake of children 

And ease off the women and bring it back to building 

So why the fuck won't ya'll listen?