4th Chamber
(专辑: Liquid Swords - 1995)
[Intro: LP version only, taken from the
movie "Shogun Assassin" (1980)] Choose the
sword, and you will join me Choose the
ball, and you join your mother... in death You don't understand my words, but you must choose [baby gurgling] So... come boy, choose life or death [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] The
only man a
hoe wait for is the
sky-blue Bally kid, in '83, rocked Taylor's My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex Watch out for Haiti bitches, I
heard they throw hex Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with raccoons Corner sitting wine niggaz sipping Apple Boone this ain't no white cartoon 'Cause I
be ducking crazy spades The
kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs Why is the
sky blue? Why is water wet? Why did Judas, rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up, you're out of luck like two dogs stuck Iron Man be sipping rum, out of Stanley Cups, inflammable Noriega, aiming knives which stay windy in Chicago spine-tingle, mind boggles Kangols in rainbow colours, promoters try to hold dough Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so I
ran the
Dark Ages, Constantine the
Great, Henry the
Eighth Built with Genghis Khan, the
wreck suede Wally Don [Verse 2: Killah Priest] I
judge wisely, as if nothing ever surprise me Lounging, between two pillars of ivory I'm lively, my dome piece, is like building stones in Greece my poems are deep from ancient thrones I
speak I'm overwhelmed, as my mind, roams the
realm My eye's the
vision, memory is the
film Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds They act wild and couldn't budge a
crowd No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a
Crip And throw all types of fits I
leave them split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips [Verse 3: RZA] Aiyyo, camouflage chameleon, ninjas scaling your building No time to grab the
gun they already got your wife and children A
hit was sent, from the
President to raid your residence Because you had secret evidence, and documents on how they raped the
continents, and it's the
prominent dominant Islamic, Asiatic black Hebrew The
year two thousand and two, the
battle's filled with the
Wu Six million devils just died from the
Bubonic Flu Or the
Ebola Virus, under the
reign of King Cyrus You can see the
weakness of a
man right through his iris Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boiling lakes of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads getting slim like Olive Oyl, only plant the
seed deep inside fertile soil Fortified with essential, vitamin and minerals Use the
sky for a
blanket, stuffing clouds inside my pillow Rolling with the
lambs Twelve tribes a
hundred and forty four thousand chosen Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions [Verse 4: GZA] The
banks of G, all cream downs a
bet Money feed good, opposites off the
set It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree I
got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed I'm on some tax free shit by any means Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit cream I
learned much from such with cons who run scams Veterans got the
game spiced like ham And from that, sons are born and guns are drawn Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the
lawn Disciplinary action was a
fraction of strength that made me truncate the
length one-tenth With his thump, tweaters hits like air pumps RZA shaved the
track, niggaz caught razor bumps Scarred trying to figure who invented this unprecedented, opium-scented, dark-tinted Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues 'Cause I
won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse