Da Mystery of Chessboxin'

The game of chess is like a swordfight

You must think first before you move

Toad style is immensely strong and immune to nearly any weapon
When its properly used its almost invincible

Raw Im gonna give it to you with no trivia
Raw like cocaine straight from Bolivia
My hip-hop will rock and shock the nation
Like the Emancipation Proclamation
Weak MCs approach with slang thats dead
You might as well run into the wall and bang your head
Im pushin force my force your doubtin
Im makin devils cower to the Caucus Mountains
Well Im a sire I set the microphone on fire
Rap styles vary and carry like Mariah
I come from the Shaolin slum and the isle Im from
Is coming through with nuff niggas and nuff guns
So if you wanna come sweating stressing contesting
Youll catch a sharp sword to the midsection
Dont talk the talk if you cant walk the walk
Phony niggas are outlined in chalk
A man vexed is what the projects made me
Rebel to the grain theres no way to barricade me
Steamrolling niggas like a eighteen wheeler
With the drunk driver driving theres no surviving
Rough like Timberland wear yeah
Me and the Clan and youre the Landcruisers out there
Peace to all the crooks all the niggas with bad looks
Bald heads braids blow this hook
We got chrome tecs nickel plated macs
Black axe drug dealing styles in phat stacks
Ive only been a good nigga for a minute though
Cause I got to get my props and win it you
I got beef with commercial-ass niggas with gold teeth
Lampin in a Lexus eating beef
Straight up and down dont even bother
I got forty niggas up in here now who kill niggas fathers
My peoples are you with me where you at
In the front in the back killer-bees on attack
My people are you with me where you at
Smoking meth hitting cats on the block with the gats
Here I go deep type flow
Jacque Cousteau could never get this low
Im cherry bombing shits BOOM
Just warming up a little bit vroom vroom
Rappinin is whats happening
Keep the pockets stacked and then hands clapping and
At the party when I move my body
Gotta get up and be somebody
Grab the microphone go straight to the phone
DUH-DUH-DUH enter the Wu-Tang zone
Sure enough when I rock that stuff
Guff puff Im gonna catch your bluff tough
Rough kicking rhymes like Jim Kelly
Or Alex Haley Im a Mi- Beetle Bailey rhymes
Coming raw style hardcore

Niggas be coming to the hip-hop store
Coming to buy grocery from me
Trying to be a hip-hop MC
The law in order to enter the Wu-Tang
You must bring the Ol Dirty Bastard type slang
Represent the GZA Abbott RZA Shaquan Inspectah Deck
Dirty Hoe getting low with his flow
Introducing the Ghost face Killer
No one could get iller
My peoples are you with me where you at
In the front in the back killer-bees on attack
My people are you with me where you at
Smoking meth hitting cats on the block with the gats
Speaking of the devil psych no its the God get the shit right
Mega trife and youre I killed you in a past life
On the mic while you was kicking that fast shit
You reneged tried again and got blasted
Half mastered ass style mad ruff task
When I struck I had on Timbs and a black mask
Remember that shit I know you dont remember jack
That night yo I was hitting like a spiked bat
And then you thought I was bugged out and crazy
Strapped for nonsense after me became lazy
Yo nobody budge while I shot slugs
Never shot thugs Im running with thugs that flood mugs
So grab your eight plus one start flipping and tripping
Niggas is jetting Im licking off son
(Wu Tang Wu Tang Wu Tang Wu Tang )
Homicides illegal and death is the penalty
What justifies the homicide when he dies
In his own iniquity its the
Master of the Mantis Rapture coming at you
We have an APB on an MC Killer
Looks like the work of a Master
Evidence indicates thats its stature
Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture
The flow changes like a chameleon
Plays like a friend and stabs you like a dagger
This technique attacks the immune system
Disguised like a lie paralyzing the victim
You scream as it enters your bloodstream
Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain
Moving on a nigga with the speed of a centipede
And injure - ANY MOTHERF**KING CONTENDER
My peoples are you with me where you at
In the frontin the back killer-bees on attack
My people are you with me where you at
Smoking meth hitting cats on the block with the gats