And Justice For All

Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital
 Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable
 We never fall, we stand tall
 Like skyscrapers and Justice For All
 We move on M.C's mechanically
 Strike nerve like Ghost Vs. a Canopy
 Hard to touch retarded fucks
 Playing with they fantasies
 Respect this, specialist, black testing
 This will get ya necklace jacked
 And named scratched up off my guest list
 Party freak, you the type of nigga
 That'll hardly speak unless you spoken to
 We throw a cold screw and sober up
 When I'm approaching you at the same time
 We posting two niggas on tha ass-fist gonna do
 What they supposed to do
 The limelight snatched away from you
 Because it's my night
 Killarmy blaze inside of the twilight
 You better get ya lines right
 Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right
 Which dart slows
 With body movement and blurry eyesight
 What you want I already got
 And after I control I keep head high
 Head pon-cocked
 And pockets rollin', you foldin' You faggot ass fuck
 Yo, Farotion never fails
 Shoot at darts sharper than a carpenters nail
 Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's
 Trife blowin' smoke out my piece pipe
 Ducking the snipe shot off the top
 Of the White House and cop 4'S
 War never does and many causes
 My offense is my defense extreme precautions
 Moving cyphers high velocities making you nauseous
 Ya forcing it, garishly extortionists, aborting this
 Space ship thats spacious face it
 I'm on contain shit
 Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix?
 The case is if not ya basic way to make shit
 Embrace it knowing some day you'll have to face it
 Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital
 Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable
 We never fall, we stand tall
 Like skyscrapers and Justice For All
 (So fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas)
 Yo, yo hard to grapple
 I raise the sharp scalpel
 Technique slaps you
 Invasion body snatch you money grip
 I smoke the honey dip blunts, cherry bomb, very calm
 First bursts like a shot from the Berry homes
 You'd be most wise to pay close attention to Willy lynchin'
 It's stupid to fuck wit' Bobby Steel's henchmen
 I step into presidential credentials, evident my potential
 Be infinate, deluxe benetic, sluts invincible
 Only ones can know me, swore me before the Dolby
 Alexis Colby broads try to control me, pussy whip me like Toby
 Fuck the local, I move global, economical
 Ship sea promise fool, my info glow
 And the dark Wu-Tang logo
 Sparks the attention, look listen observe
 Killa bee swerv, slam like Dr. Julias Erv
 Still strike the vital nerve
 Charter through the Magna Carta
 Trapped like Otis and Carter
 Wild like the Shaolin style or Manos Harbor
 King devine, forced to shine
 Head burst open like a bottle of Pine
 Use penmanship when I write my script
 Blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless
 Killa Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone
 He must know me, to understand me
 From what you do to realize I'm you
 Everything I do, honey bee from the bee hive
 Evergreen squeeze, dried leaf
 Smoke Killa Priest from the tribe of Levi
 Smoke out and not steal or blunt spill
 The indestructible Bobby Steel's is here
 Yo, in the heat of the night
 My 4-7-7 mash on the mic
 Killarmy and Trappa John M.D, full metal jackets
 'Cause some gots to have it
 Kill or be killed, only time will reveal
 I think by myself and I drink by myself
 From 9-8 until let me know its real, son
 If it's really real
 Understandable, self explainable
 Caution, John Blaze flammable
 When under pressure, interchangeable
 And still coming down like precipitation
 As I reign undisputed, how Johnny do it
 Dangerously, whoppin' cough
 (Cough, cough)
 Two and off stank pussy make my dick soft
 (Huh)
 Bottom line be this high
 Explosive, not for the average Joseph
 Come and get some, hold it
 Keep one up in the chamber, blast with my middle finger
 Now I toss men attack like the Four Horsemen
 See me dog walkin' strickly getty-o slang talkin'
 All up in thease guts, soften, these rap niggas, official
 We slap niggas with mack charges dope shit regardless
 We usually take another niggas garments
 (What?)
 Straight up and down
 I got this rap shit locked in '98
 Niggas can't escape the laws that I enforce
 Like top notch politicians who be pola-tickin'
 Slam through expand
 Total construction across the planet
 And micro chip software placed in the rear of ya ear
 As I sit the next year
 All y'all analog niggas, fuck y'all, we be digital
 Shit is critical like the hallways in my projects
 Similar to the streets in Tibet
 Fuck that, I ain't playin' wit' a full deck
 (Son, son, son, son)