Wu-Tang Clan, Tekitha - Impossible lyrics

Yo, check check it you can never defeat
Yo, check the method of this
Shit right here one time the Gods
Sparkin' your brain cells to the upmost
Impossible
Unlimited epidemics bein' spreaded
You can never defeat
You know, we try and add on for y'all niggas
The Gods yo, yo

Fusion of the five elements
To search for the higher intelligence
Women walk around celibate, livin' irrelevant
The most benevolent king
Communicatin' through your dreams
Mental pictures been painted
Allah's heard and seen
Everywhere, throughout your
Surrounding atmosphere
Troposphere, thermosphere, stratosphere
Can you imagine from one single idea


Everything appeared here
Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear
Innocent black immigrants locked
In housing tenements
Eighty-Five percent tenants dependent
Welfare recipients
Stapleton's been stamped as
A concentration camp
At night I walk through
Third eye as bright as a street lamp
Electric microbes, robotic probes
Takin' telescope pictures of globe
Babies gettin' pierced with microchips
Stuffed inside they earlobes
Then examinated, blood contaminated
Vaccinated, lives fabricated
Exaggerated authorization
Food and Drug Administration
Testin' poison in prison population
My occupation to stop the
Inauguration of Satan
Some claim that it was Reagan
So I come to slay men like Bartholomew
'cause every particle is physical article
Was diabolical to the last visible molecule
A spaceknight like Rom
Consume planets like Unicron
Blasting photon bombs from the
Arm like Galvatron

United Nations, gun bias style patient
Formulating rap plural a capella occupation
Conquer land like Napoleon
Military bomb fest
We want sanitary food, planetary conquest
Thug peoples on some hardco' body shit
Get your shit together 'fore
The fuck Illuminati hit
Dreams is free and escape is sleep
For a fool peep jewels
Keep tools for tough time
The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind
The sun gotta shine, keep on, cremate
The whole Babylon, times up, move on
Kings on your pawn, checkmate, no fakes
Supposed through the gate
Case closed things get froze
When it comes time
Chosen ones will hold the guns
We take flight with no fright and attack
Never fear 'cause our words is clear
What's been done can't be undone, son
We can't care 'Cause the last days and
Times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown
By the righteous ones
Divine minds bind, we unified as one
Half of black folk, we half broke
Smoke a bowl of weed shit
Our everlastin' essence stay
Flyin' over Egypt

For you to defeat, the Gods
Impossible, you can never defeat the gods
Impossible for you to defeat, the Gods

Call an ambulance, Jamie been shot
Word to Kimmy don't go, son, nigga
You my motherfucking heart
Stay still, son, don't move
Just think about Keeba
She'll be three in January
Your young God needs ya
The ambulance is takin' too long
Everybody get the fuck back
Excuse me, bitch, gimme your jack
1-7-1-8, 9-1-1, low battery, damn
Blood comin' out his mouth, he bleedin' badly
Nahhh, Jamie, don't start that shit
Keep your head up, if you escape hell
We gettin' fucked up when we was eight
We went to Bat Day to see the Yanks
In '69, his father and mines
They robbed banks
He pointed to the charm on his neck
With his last bit of energy left
Told me rock it with respect
I opened it, seen the God holdin' his kids
Photogenic, tears just burst out my wig
Plus he dropped one oh shit
Here come his Old Earth with no shoes on
Screamin', holdin' her breasts with a gown on
She fell and then lightly touched his jaw
Kissed him rubbed his hair, turned around
The ambulance was there
Plus the blue coats, Officer Lough
Took it as a joke
Weeks ago he strip-searched the God and
Gave him back his coke
Bitches yellin', Beenie Man swung on Helen
In the back of a cop car, Dirty Tasha tellin'
But suddenly, a chill came through
It was weird felt like my man
Was cast out my heaven now we share
Laid on the stretcher
Blood on his Wally's like ketchup
Deep like the Paul assassination with
A sketch of it
It can't be, from Yoo hoo to Lee's
Second grade humped the teachers
About to leave
Finally, this closed chapter comes to an end
He was announced, pronounced dead, y'all
At 12: 10

Now what my man is tryin' to tell y'all
Is that across the whole globe
The murder rates is increasin'
And we decreasin'
So at the same time, when you play with guns
When you play with guns, son
That causes the conflict of you
Goin' against your own
You hear me? So let's pay attention
Straight up and down
'cause this is only a story from the real