The Prophecy

[Intro: Buddha Monk, (Ol` Dirty Bastard)]<br>Ahahahaha<br>Minds start to freeze, at ease<br>Its the Wu-Tang Killa Beez<br>Brooklyn Zu, where we roll, Manchuz<br>Comin at yo` avenuez<br>36 chambaz at a theater near ya<br>(To all my muthafuckin niggaz in the place to be<br>And lllllast man to me)<br>We gon` take hip hop to anotha level<br><br>[Chorus: Buddha Monk & Ol` Dirty Bastard]<br>Wu, Gots like come on through<br>Su, That`s the call of the Wu<br>Zu, Gots like come on through<br>Su, That`s the call for the Zu<br><br>[Hook: Buddha Monk & Ol` Dirty Bastard]<br>If your from the east coast and<br>you`re down with Brooklyn Zu<br>Su, That`s the call for your crew<br>If your from the west coast and<br>you`re down with Brooklyn Zu<br>Su, That`s the call for your crew<br><br>[Buddha Monk]<br>Yo, I make myself official with the 7-dotted temple<br>And the knowledge procedes to take off like Emmitt`s missle<br>Its the rapfire comin from this Lord, Monk and sire<br>Cut like barbfire, ka-boom, just raise your hands higher<br>I get off even if its battle or war, yall niggaz hit the floor<br>And word iz bond, It still prescibes laws, hate the allegations<br>So, I slam on this nation with motivation and watch out for the Zu<br>domination<br>We could take it to anotha level, glock-block that kills treble<br>Honey rebels, and all yall niggaz betta end up in fuckin Belleview<br>Yo, I mean that, I`m a god and I cut you no slack<br>You wanna act, then I attack and just split your wig back<br>Your some lame ass nigga rockin Tommy Hilfiger<br>With 3 sizes larger just to make you look bigger<br>And all you people out there procrastinatin to stop the assassination<br>You betta check up with your still and just watch the Zu nation<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Drunken Dragon - Zu Manchuz]<br>Now take this, I hit you with the Drunken Dragon Fist<br>Got the punk for your mind leavinz niggas in bliss<br>I look deep into your eyes, diggin in your soul<br>Pullin out the inner thoughts, leave minds behold<br>I know exactly what your thinking, I wait for you to blink<br>And I hit you with a round to make your ego start sinking<br>I send your wack ass back to class, learn something<br>So you can peep the real shit, and you can stop fronting<br>On your phony block, with your phony glock until you slip<br>When niggaz burn the drama they put teks on your lips<br>Hey son, I just thought about that shit<br>And you wanna be a gangsta rapper, boy you get the dick<br>The Drunken Dragon, comin at you<br>And if I hear you say Brooklyn Zu, I say "Yo, who you?" cuz<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Buddha Monk]<br>Back the fuck up before I use my gat<br>Spray two to your neck and four to your back<br>It`s the hardcore warrior, straight from Medina<br>Look on my face it shows, no one meaner<br>Brooklyn Zu Killa Bees on the swarm<br>I be in your area so sound the alarm<br>Monks in the front know not to fuckin drunk<br>Knocking down niggaz, and the girl sees the lump<br>Shit is real, yes I`m hittin hard like steel<br>I`m comin through your town so it`s best that you peel<br>For real, yes I get dirty with my skill<br>No slacks in my thoughts, no time for my to trip up<br>Niggaz, your crazy, I leave no fuckin traces<br>When I put it on that ass you`ll be desintegrated<br>Crazy lunatic with the style that`s sick<br>Somebody in my click is bound to set a pick<br>Your hit, by this trife shit that I fix<br>I`m just like the devil, I don`t play no tricks, cuz<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Outro: Buddha Monk, (Ol` Dirty Bastard)]<br>1-1-2, 4-4-1 Frankin Av.<br>Peace, to my nigga Wack<br>(Its all good, its all bad<br>Dirty runs for the mayor next year, finally<br>You`ll neva see meeeeeee)<br>Zu Zu Zu Zu Zu Zu Zu<br>SUUUUUUUUUUU!!