[Intro: RZA]
Yeah, yeah, a special guest appearance
From the slums.... yo, ayo
[Verse 1: RZA]
I examine your diameter, third eye light the camera up
Be careful, I got four ninjas inside your parameter
Perimeter, flame burst out all sides like Gamera
My poisonous is released, gas from the canister
Raise the Black fist, we keep the Earth on it's axis
I make a good day move slow like molasses
Welcome to the bee hive, dual processor with the G5
There's not a tape or disco break I can't revive
In this hi-tech world of firewire and microchip
We still keep the four-five clip, filled with the spiral tip
[Verse 2: GZA]
I come from the 36 Chambers of danger
With many lyrical swordsmen, that quick to change ya
The difficulty to see closely, is mostly
It's a critical point, when you rap niggas approach me
Like the blind, deaf, dumb who mind was left numb
A non B-Boy nigga, couldn't rhyme to the drum
When I started MC'ing I entered, the gates of pleasure
Not knowing, I be coming with too much to measure
With the math of an elder, and the steel of a welder
The path of tray, that I had laid down, that held the
Blueprint, that would draw attention like the Pope
I examine all with the internal mirror of the scope
[Interlude: Sen Dog talking]
[Verse 3: RZA]
Supreme deluxe edition, CREAM with a touch of wisdom
Fiends death throughout the system; streams I conduct, you listen
How you gonna tell me no? Yo, the fuck you isn't
Locked in a four block radius like a public prison
Twenty two year old, dunn ain't got a cup to piss in
But he got a borrowed gun, index knuckle twitching
And he got a baby moms and her cousin bitching
Went to catch a body, now he stuck in another prison
[Verse 4: Raekwon]
When you see it, you better acknowledge it, all swords
Blaze the green hundred fours
Pull out on you, blew you for the cause in Sudan
Oust a nigga, seclude you from my Clan
This is war, the Glock ACEs, on cameras sniffin' raw
Why try to fuck with these lecturers?
I'm so high powered, my electrical structure blew down the floor
You was king for a second – I rang, came with a different name
The W.T.C. Family and more – one!
[Interlude: Sen Dog talking]
[Verse 5: GZA]
They applause when I make my entrance
I move on 'em with age and experience, before I start the sentence
The rhyme was designed to meet most demand
With enough to compensate, fertilize the land
We blew out the belt drive; M.C.'s, they felt vibes
Powerful dart narrowly missing your whole tribe
Scientists look at the magnitude and devastation
But the strands of heavy metal seem to have no relation
But it's always potential for large scale disasters
Because the instrumental spins a hundred times faster
Many was taken, was at the price of a pawn
The collective loss had left a thousand to mourn
Them Clansmen, are the nucleus of Hip-Hop
There's no room for error, M.C.'s will get dropped
Evidence of terrifying threats from heat pressure
Powered by strong winds that blew rhymes off the dresser
The word spread through the town, from Yonkers to Lefferts
Is to kill off the slang, was a city wide effort
But they couldn't be more wrong
My click was all strong
Fit together seamlessly, 'til you're all gone
[Interlude: Sen Dog talking]
[Outro: Susan Polgar]
The Queen, by far, is the strongest piece
She too should not be prematurely brought into play during the opening
Or she will be attacked by weaker pieces, and driven back
It is very dangerous to make a raid with the Queen early on in the game
It is best, in opening, to make but one move with the Queen
And that, to a square where she is not exposed
To any direct or indirect attack
