GZA, Ras Kass - Lyrical Swords lyrics

Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you know
Shouts out to my nigga Wreckonize, all my MIA

Formed in very a strong advanced post
East to west coast ahead of time
Competition not even half close
Let's say, by no means, an equal value
Prematurely brought to play
I'll never allow you
To strike first, so precautions must be taken
And what's worst? When you're
Just fronting and faking
It's a shame when the sixteen
Bars are just a waste
And every line or word, is badly placed
Even dealing with the narrow window of time
My arrangements are quick
Shutting down your power lines
On a bunch of small puppets
With a wack ass team that only move
At a push of a button that pull strings
Bad boys move in silence, secretly fading in
Unlike fake gangstas and ya wannabe made men
Acting like they carry the
Gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two
Hundred murderers from Kingston

Our goal is to learn y'all niggas
About this new world order
But I'm still try'nna run up
In the president's daughters he the author
Ain't let the NARC's see this sparker
Stick to bitches walls like I'm Peter Parker
The Vida Guerra sidekick hacker
Five naked flicks, on the Internet jacked her
Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the black Dracula
Nosferatu, spitting darts at you
Out of black Acura
Homies is gat packers, rat packer
Fly nigga, I'm the Benjamin stack attractor
Mack attacker, pimp slapper
The track cracker epitome of nice
After Rainbo press the lacquer
And y'all niggas is the worst
Like fat chicks with little tit's
If your names not YKK, then get off my dick
Bitch, I hang with the trillest
And that's why 5 percenters
College kids and ex-felons feel us
I'm sick with the words
Waterproof and Liquid Swords
The world never heard this before
Call me Mr more more money, more murder
And more spit to serve