Chi Kung

[RZA]<br>The grand ultimate supreme, no extremedies<br>We use Tai Chi to deflect off our enemy<br>Five poisons, from the Clan there`s no Remedy<br>We dispell the smell of wickedness in our vicinity<br>Bobby, the atomic, Islamic, bomb-droppin`<br>appear in your atmosphere like the comet<br>Heading to the Western Hemisphere, non-stoppin`<br>Strikin` the belly of the seed to make it vomit<br>Things of beings is unseen by men<br>in shapes and form, never been dreamed by men<br>The word of God, always intervene with sin<br>From insight, my inner-light beams within<br>Pin-point focus, move silently un-noticed<br>When you attack, I fall back in the wind like the lotus<br>Put the soul in the track like my name was Otis<br>Pain in my heart and your chance is hopeless<br>for you to win, a change is gonna come<br>You heare the "suuuu"?, Wu-Tang is gonna come<br>and my vocals, they gonna bang on the drum<br>You go against the grain you will hang from ya tongue<br>So..<br><br>[Hook: RZA (Feathers)]<br>(Love) love (Love) love (thugs) thugs<br>This is in yo` club (club)<br>Nigga pass the mothafuckin` drugs (drugs)<br><br>[RZA]<br>Just smooth a loop..<br>To my soundwave there`s no sonic solution<br>No Pro Tools to edit or out-date my producin`<br>Form like crystals, mushrooms after the missile<br>We strike into the hip-hop bone, of the gristle<br>and my thoughts be the marrow, son I`m the narrow<br>tube inside the gun that`s released through the barrel<br>and the words travel in lead, expandin` high-speeds<br>with the hole in ya head, and filled up you<br>with the, knowledge of self<br>I dropped out of school, I went to the college of self<br>and I pertained my wealth, B-O-B-B, when y`all niggaz see me<br>I`m like Godzilla stompin` over Mount Fiji<br>or Rodan with the wingspan, Prince Rakeem can<br>rocks to the solo or combine with my team and<br>spit like the calico, welcome to the Alamo<br>Bop-bop-bop, you know how you cowards go<br><br>[Hook - first line only]<br><br>[RZA]<br>Welcome back to my hip-hop club!<br><br>[Beretta 9]<br>Psycho-menace, downin` a Guiness<br>strictly bidness, while I`m in this<br>Flip on a nigga like a gymnast<br>Put a knot on ya head, the size of Grimace<br>Bitch, jumpin` out ya speaker<br>Huntin` for yo` egg like it`s Easter<br>Although I come in peace, I would just like to say peace to<br>Scallywags, skeezers, and I don`t really need ya<br>You don`t understand why I don`t understand either<br>Now shit`s gettin` deep, you should`ve thought a lot deeper<br>It`s my time to get over and I got on my blinker<br>So I write and I spit on the mic, so you can feel<br>what is truth, what is right and what`s not<br>Yo I must kill the ideal and enlight this Earth<br>and yo I will give birth to a light that lives to keep it real<br>All through research, I learned in schools, not even Church<br>Can enstill, these words are jewels so you can heal<br>Still I search, and I works real hard, I need a deal<br>and with speed `cuz it hurts indeed<br>Yo can you feel? my heart still pumps the blood that makes me bleed<br>all real and the pastor`s best and I always will, do my thing<br><br>[RZA]<br>Yo let me know son, yo..<br>X.O. Hennessey, Jack Daniel or Tennesee<br>whisky, got these groupie bitches actin` frisky<br><br>[Beretta 9]<br>Searchin for that Bill like Lewinsky<br>All over my pants lookin` for a Jim Brownski<br><br>[Cilvaringz]<br>Ringz and Partnerz, Wu-Tang is how we fuck up Helsinki<br>Oh shit, Kinetic, Bobby Steeles<br>Origin/Barrakjudah, Wu-Tang Forever motherfuckers<br><br>[Hook]