Verse 1: METHOD MAN I ain't trying to be no D-boy I love music, I'm a b-boy Are you the undercover or the decoy I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy A Pit with no muzzle About to bust your bubble like a keloido Too much marijuana got me p-noid I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy Shout to Lil Cease, B.I.G., boy And Funk Doctor Spock, I mean Redman That's not Leonard Nimoy 88 keys on the keyboard I'm down to catch wreck take them first three letters out of record It's Meth, you heard it through the wire I could be more Or washed up like Sonny Black's body on the seashore That's a problem, I could be yours A monster without the mad scientist and Igor I've heard it before, a third of these boys Got murder raps and never even murdered before Hook: NATHANIEL Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop Keeping the streets locked I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Keep watch, lame niggas out there can kick rocks Run these streets out here don't need cops I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Verse 2: INSPECTAH DECK Codename Sensei, I live what my pen say Game hall of fame, flow is MJ Muy caliente, je m'apelle Rebel, capiche, comprende? Son I'm touching 'em up, trust I'm like Justin Tuck how they ducking the rush Trying to Breaking Bad You catch a bad break Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad Wifey bad and my life got 'em slightly mad Cause I shine like chrome in July Soldier I opened your eyes, noticed the lies DEA say I'm drugging 'em, I get you leaning hard I get the fiends to nod, I mean they loving 'em All hail your highness, terrific win Put a so-called beast in his place Pacific Rim Hook Verse 3: CAPPADONNA Foul ass police, crooked ass friends I don't give a fuck yo, the drama never ends I'm a project nigga, I don't care about the Benz Plus I had a lot of chicks, you can have those bitches But I murder your bloodclot if you touch my riches Yeah crazy ass skipper, I be in the slums, nigga Fuck where I come from I'm a quiet gangster nigga First I get you comfortable, then I start shanking niggas Park Hill code is don't violate the family Brother to brother it's no snakes in the amnesty I come through wilding on some Wu-Tang Can It Be Googly-eyed nigga, chop his face in the ministry Never scared to do the time, fuck the penitentiary Leave a bunch of dead niggas, don't forget to mention me The angel of rap, the un-ordinary light Already did what I was gonna do before you even got the mic Verse 4: GZA We left a large solar cloud distinguished by size Interaction with the wise and civilized The mind caused matter to fall into a center A great deal of heat that'll radiate within ya From out of this collision The central cord became thick enough to trap its own light and bring vision Each drop full of Hip Hop energy Balanced on all sides such great symmetry The bars unlocked the power of the stars The mirror in the telescope pinpoint the Gods From a distance, acting as a guiding coach Analyze the board, universal approach Retune the soul to a certain pitch Changing the frequency frequently, hitting a certain switch The love is paramount, the connect is brotherly Respect for the intellect and broad discovery Hook