Stone Him!

[Lyrics from snippet]

"Originally the Wu-Tang were an off-shoot of Shaolin

They still like to think that they are better than us"

Misfits nigga

They ain't gonna drop that shit

Got you going

Nigga you gotta

See that shit

Got your back motherfucker

Let's do this

What's up nigga

What up, Rae

Wasup, Ghost

Wassup, Rae

Urrpp--!

Topping that shit man

Pass me that light, son

I'm about to throw this in the purple in the circle

All swords thats shall be draw!

Shall be draw...

Shall be draw!

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, nigga

Wu-freeze, nigga

You wanna die?

Stoned as nigga

You a mule

Fuck him

Kill him

Lucky hands kid

Him? (show him)

Free him and him?

We gonna hang him

Nigga we gonna hand

Back in the chamber

[Verse: Ghostface Killa]

Yo, faggot niggas get stoned to death like the biblical days

Like thеy get it wrong, don't hold your breath

[Bridge: Inspectah Deck]

Sir, I Your highness

Anybody in thе way

Heads gon roll

(*Scream*)

[Verse: Inspectah Deck]

Righteous king the likes you have never seen

Deck is over your head like a metainaie

Games of thrones, blood get your name known

The ruthless ones kill and display the bones

Hire the horse, my sword seen many wars

Fought off demons, dragons and minotaurs

Been [?], been across enemy lines

It's been peace since I've sought venomous vibes

Games so deadly takes a few plans to bring it

Blade so heavy takes two hands to swing it

The warriors way, fear one, spare none

Second wave, there's no I fear none

I make a front line just for the thrill

For real the war done no lust for steel

Surrender your king and maybe you can live, son

Stab my sword in the grown, crowned victor

"How did you come here?"

Crowned victor