six fire missiles Armed with seven rounds of space doo-doo pistols You may not believe, livin' on the earth planet My skin is green and silver, warhead
spiked boots Lyric proof brutes Camouflage the haunted igloo Eskimo commando Dressed to kill in camo Black rambo I civilize for ammo Bulletproof parachutes We motorate helicopters with green
Latinos and even the Gringos Yo, check it, one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin' live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven
reality Life is reality, reality [Prodigal Sunn (62nd Assassin)] Break bread, eliminate feds and dead heads I seen the bloodshed, devils decay, torture, enslave From Red Hook to Compton, Fort Green
open gates Enough with chains and whips lets make brains eclipse We all claim we rich, hold thugs in crypts Forgot about the seeds growing up seven to
Ol Dirty Bastard] What y'all think you wasn't gonna see me? I'm the Osiris of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety-seven
reign, ey yah CHORUS Real, them yah ghetto youth real Babylon you are the unreal, Me ah tell you now, Heal the Black nation get heal King Rastafari buss the seven
the icecream truck And broke all of the sills where the big G's live The little homie be gettin' out on account This time he might get stuck attempted One eight seven
Immortal Technique and DJ Green Lantern Third World mother fuckers! I'm from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth right next to the
Dis One Hold Up Let Me Give Dem A Wake-Up Call NATION! [Nation:] Dey Crucified In My First Life I'm Back In Da Flesh Call Me Nation Wide Known Or Jus
strike one, swing batta batta swing [Chorus] One-eight-seven on the D.A. He ain't tryin to give a young black nigga no leeway Yes yes... y'all One-eight seven
tossed and often light green kiss my ass to coffin Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths(?) and cut the bull then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance Ambidexterious
Keith] Yeah American and European, national champion Kool Keith, you know who I am The master man, Willie Biggs, big status Droppin nine-six and seven
and latinos and even the gringos Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven
theroughbreds takin' the corners, ya'll need to join us Firm most powerful nation of rap performers, high class generals Confidence, payin' lawyers Swift as Oscar Delaholia, green
no support Comepnsation we ain't seein Split by Europeans Damn, treated less than human beings No matter, Africa, Brazilia, St. Louis or the Carribean Traveled the seven
Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety-seven
hands bitch, run your ice Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth By the fifth eat shit, you'll step off Six is your beatdown, your title is seven Takin