[gza]

I wiped the chrome off wit the dust cloth

'fore I bust off

What's the causelife losshigh price to pay

For a small rewardkill for that bushwick and horsely broad

I provided the jump cablesthrough to boost the mini-pack

Based on the drama unfolding in a track

I dont' hold backI spare no one

Swords swing like shogunnow who want it? 

You see the truththen act upon it

Or feel the fire's fore view

Ain't a mc that I hit can pull through

That niggas are like kidflashin plastic tools

Unaware of the most-year dynastic rulewhat stupid!



[masta killa]

Without a doubtit's in the heart where the best darts were written

Sittin at the window of the grand old earths

Youths thirst for knowledgeI teach but hold heat

Cuz some savage niggas are lost beyond reach

Broken homes breed seeds of no guidance

Left to wonder the streets and experiment wit devilish men

Violentfelon offenderssupreme folders

One-twenty bomb holders let em off and explode

The battefield haunting the daunting

Wu-tang dance deadly emits six pence

Spiral riflebarrel pointedelastic noose

Plastic head wrapped stiflesurvival

Tribaltitle secret rival

? archual? subliminal message throwin

Bitch niggas holdin on labels

Mic cablescapable of slowin down jets on deck

Fuckin you straight through continuously

Justicewit more of the critical penital

Some long overduenow served by the chiefs on cheat

Drummer bills is the street prophecies fulfilled

Better chillcurrents to the invited

Bang for the 'phoneslive niggas on they way home

Snatch poems from cloneswe got it sewn