RZA, Featherz, Cilvaringz, Kinetic 9 - Chi Kung lyrics

[RZA, Featherz, Cilvaringz, Kinetic 9 - Chi Kung lyrics]

The grand ultimate supreme, no extremedies
We use Tai Chi to deflect off our enemy
Five poisons, from the Clan there's no Remedy
We dispell the smell of
Wickedness in our vicinity
Bobby, the atomic, Islamic, bomb-droppin'
Appear in your atmosphere like the comet
Heading to the Western Hemisphere
Non-stoppin' strikin' the belly of the sea
To make it vomit
Things of beings is unseen by men
In shapes and form, never been dreamed by men
The word of God, always intervene with sin
From insight, my inner-light beams within
Pin-point focus, move silently un noticed
When you attack
I fall back in the wind like the lotus
Put the soul in the track
Like my name was Otis
Pain in my heart and your chance is hopeless
For you to win, a change is gonna come
You heare the "suuuu"?, Wu Tang is gonna come
And my vocals, they gonna bang on the drum
You go against the grain you
Will hang from ya tongue so

(Love) love (Love) love (thugs) thugs
This is in yo' club (club)
Nigga pass the mothafuckin' drugs (drugs)

I’m pretty sure he says, oh shaboobaloop
To my soundwave there's no sonic solution
No Pro Tools to edit or out date my producin'
Form like crystals
Mushrooms after the missile
We strike into the Hip-Hop bone
Of the gristle
And my thoughts be the marrow
Son I'm the narrow
Tube inside the gun that's
Released through the barrel
And the words travel in lead
Expandin' high-speeds
With the hole in ya head, and filled up you
With the, knowledge of self
I dropped out of school
I went to the college of self
And I pertained my wealth, B-O-B-B
When y'all niggas see me
I'm like Godzilla stompin' over Mount Fiji
Or Rodan with the wingspan, Prince Rakeem can
Rocks to the solo or combine with my team and
Spit like the calico, welcome to the Alamo
Bop-bop-bop, you know how you cowards go

(Love) love (Love) love (thugs) thugs
Welcome back to my Hip-Hop club!

Psycho-menace, downin' a Guiness
Strictly bidness, while I'm in this
Flip on a nigga like a gymnast
Put a knot on ya head, the size of Grimace
Bitch, jumpin' out ya speaker
Huntin' for yo' egg like it's Easter
Although I come in peace
I would just like to say peace to
Scallywags, skeezers
And I don't really need ya
You don't understand why I
Don't understand either
Now shit's gettin' deep
You should've thought a lot deeper
It's my time to get over and
I got on my blinker
So I write and I spit on the mic
So you can feel
What is truth, what is right and what's not
Yo I must kill the ideal
And enlight this Earth
And yo I will give birth to a
Light that lives to keep it real
All through research, I learned in schools
Not even Church can enstill
These words are jewels so you can heal
Still I search, and I works real hard
I need a deal
And with speed 'cuz it hurts indeed
Yo can you feel? my heart still pumps
The blood that makes me bleed
All real and the pastor's best
And I always will, do my thing

Yo let me know son, yo
XO hennessey, Jack Daniel or Tennesee
Whisky, got these groupie
Bitches actin' frisky

Searchin for that Bill like Lewinsky
All over my pants lookin' for a Jim Brownski

Ringz and Partnerz
Wu Tang is how we fuck up Helsinki
Oh shit, Kinetic, Bobby Steeles origin
Barrakjudah, Wu Tang Forever motherfuckers

(Love) love (Love) love (thugs) thugs
This is in yo' club (club)
Nigga pass the mothafuckin' drugs (drugs)

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