[Verse 1: GZA]

Yo, there's a rumor that an inmate heard

Salesman hiring, a convict of murder

Bodyguard, he used to use physical fitness

His business, catching and terrifying the witness

In the gym was where he gained his powers

Boss was the pizzeria owner that rolled flour

A made man, it felt good to be made

Turned murderer, extremely quick to upgrade

But he still baked pies and his cake would rise

Like his enemy, he watched to take dives

Allies would retaliate, at least even the score

Ad a thousand guns they would calibrate

He sort a loss, if devil crossed

Moved on 'em swiftly, if worlds away set the shuttle off

Horror in the ville without the Amity

Scars upon the grill of your friend's family

Workers utilized then brutalized

Performance scrutinized then crucified

Wakes, fire bombs, function's shot up

The jakes was not alarmed, but damned is the product

[Verse 2: Raekwon]

Shooters mans, grizzlies stands up in the GT

Klansman with the sword that'll blow up a van

When the people's come, blow right past

Mind your business, I don't know nothin', they found his ho in the trash

Barbecue wings, blings for my niggas that's true kings

Sit up in the crib, catch somethin' and screw fiends, yeah

Watchin' me, next time scotch me

I drink Cristal liquor, I'm a version of Hitler

On wax, no 'dacks just water

A durag on, I scratch waves sayin' niggas is trash

Yo, learn how to write, beware

I pull up, he here

I should've known I had a clone, see weird niggas'll get irked

Murked, dropped off in a new turf

Trunk full of Siamese rats and gnats yo

I do it for the cats and pits and all the bitches with big tits

500 shoe game switch

Shake that shake, I bake

I live in the state that kill niggas over grits and steak

You might get smacked with a MAC-11

Or run off the road or shot in McDonalds for frontin' with fake niggas

[Verse 3: Killah Priest]

Ayo, Saladin vivid Wall Street sixteen

Muslims, kufis, uzis, the Wu is supreme

Ferociously I rank general a world's above self

Conspicuous crime make me grab the nine off the shelf

The dark hallways amazingly convenient

The phoenix with Jane, jugglin' cracks or playin' with ninas

Thug law of the streets, gangsters crave the beef to feast

Fiends with plates, a snake wanna eat

Gaze at the spectacular rapper, niggas is Dracula

Rap tours, Priest the hood ambassador

Passion for war, Wu-Massacre, threats, they never worry me

Plots to my death, mic jack conspiracy

Lyrically, I'm only afraid of my own ability

Words that shape into nuclear wars, we shooting through walls

Bringing down the mall, I ring around the store

Planets of the Apes, bandanas on our face

Hammers on our waist, cameras out in space

The nickel plate, fake armor, will harm y'all snakes