Executioners From Shaolin

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]

Right then, let's just get right to it

You're ruthless, you're despicable, you're nothing but killers

I'm a professional

I do what I'm trained to do

So you killed them?

Not my fault, they should have trained harder

Now, if you excuse me, I have more men to kill

Damn you, bastard, I despise you (The law mad, foot on the gas)

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]

This slap like nana when you talk back

Fall back, you want smoke? Feel the contact

Kill a small chap, put it in the contract

I really work, lunchbox with the hard hat

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago

Cross the North to South to Key Largo

Pronto, aim it and blow, leave a John Doe

Folks so amazed at the flow, it's encanto

Toast to the greatest alive

Stay sane in the world where they built more faith than the chains

Get sent back the way that you came

I'm out to control the universe

Lames tryna make it rain, but

I ain't hating on 'em, I'm just skating on 'em

Like waking in Jamaica in the morning

I was born with it, I'ma take it to the coffin

Take it to the limit, then take it to the auction

[Verse 2: GZA]

We baked those local spots when we turned the mics on

Rolling with the talent, the beats, and rap verse

Said he had to lick a shot for a top-notch clan

Multiple swordsman, blade sharp

Ripped through your heart, MCs want no part

Any type of conflict or nonsense

Then we be swamped quick, get thick

Problem goes beyond sick (G-g-goes beyond sick)

[Verse 3: Cappadonna]

Catch you coming out the gate, I'm swinging my sword

I cut rappers in half, choke 'em with the cord

They'll never try to step to my written dimension

I'll smash your whole set, kick your head in the trenches

You know I'm fit, nigga, I slapped it out your flip-flops

Your flow on the ground, I dragged you for six blocks

You can't escape from the king of this hip-hop

Rappers can't avoid my spit, they just get chopped

Thirty-six chambers, killing the vampires

Niggas suck dick, your whole camp is liars

Fake-ass nigga, your beard is fake

You wear tight clothes, wear a skirt for the devil

You don't know where I'm at, you search for my level

Stupid motherfucker, you ain't nothing but an idiot

Cartoon character, all your shit illiterate

Should've stomped you before, but I was considerate

Instead me and my alligator jumped your homeboy

Violate niggas, smack 'em with the chrome toy

Keep talking, put the hammer on your teeth

Pit bulls eating your balls, you little thief

Can't fuck around, niggas'll get slumped

Throw you off the roof, hit your dog with the pump

Your little posse just a room full of roaches

Your leader a bitch, he just food for my vultures

Soon as you come out the building, you're dead meat

Drown in the water, niggas is lead feet

I ain't finished with you, I'm just getting started

Your mother a tomboy, your father's retarded

Your big brother, he always wear Pamper

Your little sister got her head in my hamper

I'm the king in this shit, don't you ever try and spit

I heard you do it before, you sound like shit, nigga

[Outro]

You dare enter the sacred temple?

Why wouldn't I? Who's gonna stop me?