Shadowboxin'

(Special technique) fuck that
 (Spe-special technique of shadowboxing) God damn
 (The GZA, God damn)
 (The GZA, God damn) pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
 (Method, god damn) I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
 (Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on)
 (Uh, yeah, ahh, uh) Johnny Blaze
 I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
 (Johnny Blaze) Maximilli-on
 Maximilli-on Maximilli-on
 I breaks it down to the bone gristle
 Ill speakin' Scud missile heat seekin'
 Johnny Blazing
 Nightmares like Wes Craven, niggas gunnin'
 My third eye seen it comin' before it happen
 You know about them fuckin' Staten Kids they smashin'
 Everything huh, in any shape form or fashion
 Now everybody talkin' 'bout they blastin' (hmm)
 Is you bustin' steel or is you flashin'? (Hmm)
 Talkin' out your asshole
 You shoulda learnt 'bout the flow and peasy afro
 Ticallion stallion, chinky eye and snot-nosed
 From my naps to the bunion on my big toe
 I keeps it movin'
 Know just what the fuck I'm doin', rap insomniac
 Fiend to catch a nigga snoozing, slip the cardiac
 Arrest me, exorcist Hip Hop posses me
 Crunch a nigga like a Nestle, you know my Steez
 Burnin' to the third degree, sneaky ass
 Allley cat top pedigree, the head toucher
 Industry party bum rusher
 You don't like a dick up in ya, fuck ya
 (Allow me to demonstrate) that's right, you corny-ass
 (The skill of Shaolin) rap motherfuckers
 (The special technique) better go back and check
 (Of shadowboxing) your fuckin' stacks
 (Shadowboxing) 'cause your naps ain't nappy enough
 And your reefs ain't rugged enough
 Bitch
 I slayed MC's back in the rec room era
 My style broke motherfucking backs like Ken Patera
 Most rap niggas came loud but unheard
 Once I pulled out, round 'em off to the nearest third
 Check these non-visual niggas, with tapes and a portrait
 Flood the seminar, trying to orbit this corporate
 Industry, but what them niggas can't see
 Must break through like the Wu, unexpectedly
 Protect Ya Neck, my sword still remain imperial
 Before I blast the mic, RZA scratch off the serial
 We reign all year round from June to June
 While niggas bite immediately if not soon
 Set the lynchin' and form the execution date
 As this two thousand beyond slang suffocate
 Amplify sample through vacuum tubes compressions
 'Cause RZA, to charge niggas 20G's a session
 When my mind start to clickin', and the strategy
 Is mastered the plot thickens, this be that Wu shit
 I don't give a cotten pickin' fuck
 About a brother tryin' to size a nigga up, I hold my own
 Hard-hat protect your dome
 Look at mama baby boy actin' like he grown
 No time for sleep, I gets deep as a baritone
 Killa Bee, that be holdin' down his honeycomb, loungin' son
 Wu brother number one, protect ya neck
 Flying guillotines here they come, bloody bastards
 Hard times and killer tactics, spittin' words plus
 Semi-automatic slurs, peep the graphic
 Novel from the genie bottle, hit the clutch
 Shift the gear now, full throttle, time to bungee
 To the next episode, I keeps it grungy
 Hand on my nutsac, and spittin' lung-ghies
 At a wack nigga that, don't understand the fact
 When it come to RZA tracks, I don't know how to act
 Real rap from the Stat, Killa Hill projects
 How to be exact, break it down
 All and Together Now
 Things are gettin' good lookin' better now
 (Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin)
 (Sha-shadowboxing, the special technique of shadowboxing)
 (Shadowboxing)
 Oh mayne, oh mayne
 Oh mayne, oh mayne
 (Allow me to demonstrate)