And Justice For All

Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital

Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable

We never fall, we stand tall

Like skyscrapers and Justice For All

We move on M.C's mechanically

Strike nerve like Ghost Vs. a Canopy

Hard to touch retarded fucks

Playing with they fantasies

Respect this, specialist, black testing

This will get ya necklace jacked

And named scratched up off my guest list

Party freak, you the type of nigga

That'll hardly speak unless you spoken to

We throw a cold screw and sober up

When I'm approaching you at the same time

We posting two niggas on tha ass-fist gonna do

What they supposed to do

The limelight snatched away from you

Because it's my night

Killarmy blaze inside of the twilight

You better get ya lines right

Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right

Which dart slows

With body movement and blurry eyesight

What you want I already got

And after I control I keep head high

Head pon-cocked

And pockets rollin', you foldin' You faggot ass fuck

Yo, Farotion never fails

Shoot at darts sharper than a carpenters nail

Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's

Trife blowin' smoke out my piece pipe

Ducking the snipe shot off the top

Of the White House and cop 4'S

War never does and many causes

My offense is my defense extreme precautions

Moving cyphers high velocities making you nauseous

Ya forcing it, garishly extortionists, aborting this

Space ship thats spacious face it

I'm on contain shit

Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix?

The case is if not ya basic way to make shit

Embrace it knowing some day you'll have to face it

Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital

Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable

We never fall, we stand tall

Like skyscrapers and Justice For All

(So fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas)

Yo, yo hard to grapple

I raise the sharp scalpel

Technique slaps you

Invasion body snatch you money grip

I smoke the honey dip blunts, cherry bomb, very calm

First bursts like a shot from the Berry homes

You'd be most wise to pay close attention to Willy lynchin'

It's stupid to fuck wit' Bobby Steel's henchmen

I step into presidential credentials, evident my potential

Be infinate, deluxe benetic, sluts invincible

Only ones can know me, swore me before the Dolby

Alexis Colby broads try to control me, pussy whip me like Toby

Fuck the local, I move global, economical

Ship sea promise fool, my info glow

And the dark Wu-Tang logo

Sparks the attention, look listen observe

Killa bee swerv, slam like Dr. Julias Erv

Still strike the vital nerve

Charter through the Magna Carta

Trapped like Otis and Carter

Wild like the Shaolin style or Manos Harbor

King devine, forced to shine

Head burst open like a bottle of Pine

Use penmanship when I write my script

Blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless

Killa Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone

He must know me, to understand me

From what you do to realize I'm you

Everything I do, honey bee from the bee hive

Evergreen squeeze, dried leaf

Smoke Killa Priest from the tribe of Levi

Smoke out and not steal or blunt spill

The indestructible Bobby Steel's is here

Yo, in the heat of the night

My 4-7-7 mash on the mic

Killarmy and Trappa John M.D, full metal jackets

'Cause some gots to have it

Kill or be killed, only time will reveal

I think by myself and I drink by myself

From 9-8 until let me know its real, son

If it's really real

Understandable, self explainable

Caution, John Blaze flammable

When under pressure, interchangeable

And still coming down like precipitation

As I reign undisputed, how Johnny do it

Dangerously, whoppin' cough

(Cough, cough)

Two and off stank pussy make my dick soft

(Huh)

Bottom line be this high

Explosive, not for the average Joseph

Come and get some, hold it

Keep one up in the chamber, blast with my middle finger

Now I toss men attack like the Four Horsemen

See me dog walkin' strickly getty-o slang talkin'

All up in thease guts, soften, these rap niggas, official

We slap niggas with mack charges dope shit regardless

We usually take another niggas garments

(What?)

Straight up and down

I got this rap shit locked in '98

Niggas can't escape the laws that I enforce

Like top notch politicians who be pola-tickin'

Slam through expand

Total construction across the planet

And micro chip software placed in the rear of ya ear

As I sit the next year

All y'all analog niggas, fuck y'all, we be digital

Shit is critical like the hallways in my projects

Similar to the streets in Tibet

Fuck that, I ain't playin' wit' a full deck

(Son, son, son, son)