RZA - Sickness lyrics

Yo, the great Digi
"What are you looking for?"
The World's greatest mind bob Digital
"Man with no mother"

Yo, try to cross reference
My epic preference fresh mint, tight lint
You get trapped inside the monkey wrench
Ain't no landlubber ever gonna
Suit the sailor
I'm blessed like the seed who
Sucked the milk from Mahalia
You wishin' Shaolin Island could be
Swallowed up by the sea gobbled up
Like the lost city of Mu and Atlantis
But, I'm fierce as the cyclone
Winds that blew through Kansas
Have your clan stranded on the
Enchanted land of Gomer-Oz-Dabar
GEM Blue Star, razor blade scar
Who dare wanna spar bar for
Bar? Allah U Akbar
I turn the most degenerate hood
Into a pop star
Bless the seed who prays the Most High
Without askin' why flicks from ocean shore
Kick like Marshall Law
I might strike with the eagle
Claw or tiger paw
On the shores of African beach
Facin' the east
White sands stretched out as far
As the eye can see found buried by the sea
The heat of Allah son
Will crack through Antarctica
We ride blue whales
You sell Nautica ships on the carpenter
We should send all these Devils back to Hell
You small as to die in my sentence
I speak with vengeance
Snatch up 17 million plus 2 million Indians
Your incorrect retrospect on the situation
You didn't know it was a Wu Tang affiliation
Legs weak like twigs
You're forbidden like pig
You can't fuck with the Zig-Zag-Zig

Raise your sword, and praise the Lord
And wage war on this wicked society
Raise your sword, and praise the Lord
And wage war on this wicked society

The village must be pillaged the merciless
The Earth is damp from blood spillage
Cursed the ancestors and the
Seed of the assailant
Dissect his body like an alien
My seed must be spread
I bust sperm cells with Bobsleds
Then race to the egg and bring forth the
Arm-Leg-Leg-Arm-Head
All you niggas out there who got money
Better watch out for the money hungry
Straight up
The most beloved from a region undiscovered
I've been hovered over by black
Buzzard walkin' through public
Imagine the feelin' of growin' up
Ten children stuffed inside a shack
In the project buildings
Women, infants and coupons
One stole Campbell's soup on
Stressed out with four kids, aborter
Next door the dope fiend neighbour tryin'
To sell his little daughter
Poisonous, heat from the oven
The only way we had to live
Was survivin' off mommy's lovin'
Dead bodies found in the incinerator
Lights Out, somebody fucked up the generator
Talkin' welfare, cheese, franks and beans
Mud stains on mock-neck shirts
And tainted jeans
Twisted up, how the fuck we get bended up?
And ended up in this four block
Radius where they enslaved us
Sweatin' from cheese ravioli with
Tomato sauce and anchovie
Spoiled, ah shit, my blood boiled
But fuck that, I'm ready for open hand combat
It's the tomcat
And my thoughts are unlimited
Inflicted fatal wounds and I'm immune
To your evil society

So praise the Lord and and wage war
Against this wicked society, society
Praise the Lord and raise your sword
Against this wicked society, society
Praise the Lord and raise your sword
Against this wicked society

There was a Legend of a Liquid Sword
That was Only Built 4 Niggas with Cuban Linx
Who +Entered the 36th Chamber+
And keep the true links
Inherit +The W+ emblem
Movin' the muscle changin' and
Bone tendon bendin'
Science of 25 thousand year millennium
The sinners from the men who
Exiled the Indians from India
Who's times can't be measured linear
In all tribes on Earth who can't
Find a friendlier group of people
Who shunt all evil, treat all men equal
Even though we see through
Your wicked intentions we gave you land to
Experiment with your inventions
But, you strive for global lynchin'
Extension
But, it's yourself that will become extinct
You inherit this power to
Think and build things
The free will to love
Not hate or kill things
And when you went astray
We sent prophets to reveal things
And left scriptures behind to fulfill things
But, you still wanna kill things
Rob and steal things
So don't blame us when it's time
To fulfill things and kill Kings

Raise the sword and praise the Lord
On this wicked society, society
Raise your sword and praise the Lord
It's a wicked society, society
Praise the Lord and raise your sword
Against this wicked society wage war
Against this wicked society

Yo, the +Sickness+ that's what I want
"What are you looking for?"
"Man with no mother" that's what I want
"What are you looking for?"
"Man with no mother"