Fatal Sting

(albüm: RZA Presents Wu-Tang Killa Bees: The Swarm, Vol. 1 - 1998)

[Rugged Monk:]
In the battlefields mics collide like sword fights
Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight
Who pierce strikes like vicious snakes, rhymes elevate

Niggas get sniped, watch me annihilate
The Gods got me eating off of fine dinner plates
With this rap shit, told me don't procrastinate
West Coast lyricist, Killa Bee clique we swarm thick
Spit the written like scripts, notebook fully loaded
Throw darts and make it hit, the target
Pardon, me as I keep on starting, mo' shit
Feel the wrath with these raw hits from Math
You don't stand a chance, you can't top it we too advanced

[Crisis:]
Sharpshooter with the greatest accuracy, blasting rapidly
At those attacking me are after me, you'll never capture me
It's sad to see niggas testing me, you'll meet your destiny
Can't get next to me, the best of me you know the recipe
The cutthroat making blood soak from the gun-smoke
Have you gasping for oxygen, then pops you with the Glocks again
Drop 'em in with the street life, the street type
We snipe, artificial niggas under streetlights
Street fights transform into war with firearms
Bullet storms niggas start to swarm like the riots on
Dying on the same blocks where they exchange rocks
And hang cops, flame Glocks, year after year up in the same spot
Total madness synergy in these city streets
Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the dark side

[Doc Doom:]
Black Knights
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

The microphone magnificent burning hot like syphilis
Hit your district from distances, bombing, leave no witnesses
The street division kid from the home of the wasteland
Style's bionic, sound blow holes through your basement
Face it for the Black Knights there's no replacement
You're basic, kid put this in your mouth so you can taste it
These ancient rhymes is lethal when manifested
Bring the wrath of bloody vengeance to suckers that second guessed it
Confess it, I got the type flows that'll make you stagger
Came out my mother's womb with a blunt and bloody dagger
From day one I knew that I'll be on some old live shit
Do or die shit, ready to ride slug slide shit

[Christbearer:]
The oddity prodigy
The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality
A whiff while I myth and I sniff
Off a E&J fifth and a spliff
The proton neutron
Salad with the crouton dipping in the Yukon
Supernova yoga
Dosia, ambrosia, crane and cobra
The yell for help and the stealth
With the knowledge of self like no one else
The global yodel
From the noble none of my niggas local

It's damn hard to believe that insects have accomplished what nothing in the world could have done except germ warfare and neutron bomb