daytona 500

we are the g

o-d's

and we came to rock

the spot

like ironman starks

they be the illest mc's

in the world today

cappa raekwon and the r-z-a

so listen to them clear

and put the box right near your ear

light your blunts and down your beers

cause you could never fuck with wu-tang killer beez. say peace to cats who rock mack knowledge

knowledgists

street astrologists

light up the mic god

knowledge this

fly joints that carried your points

corolla motorola holder

play it god

he pack over the shoulder

chrome tanks

player like yanks

check the franchise

front on my guys

my enterprise splash many lives

rapel on fakes like reflectors

he had sugar in his ear in his last crack career

we can can him

manhandle him

if you wanna

run in his crib-o

get ditto

skate like a limo

and jet to the flyest estate

relate take a break

break down an eighth and then wait drop it like drake

thugs they be booing and screwing

we canoeing

claim they doin the same shit we doin

fuck your unit

it's the same style

rza trainable

jump the turnstyle

on the alley tried to challenge god for the new vials

especially that

aluminum bat in the act

relax

lay back

sell a grenade a day

it pays black

the mac-10 flex white cats like windex

index finger be sore

bustin these fly scripts

the wally kid count crazily grands with our plans

layin with my bitches and my mans in lex lands

we losin em

jet to the stash and now jerusalem

abusin em

rockin his jewels like we usin em

low pro star

seven thick waves rock polar

roll with the older god

build with the son and the star

all these mc's start realizing

that ghost got that shit

that'll keep you vibing

the wu is here to bring

you shaolin's finest

but if your shields are weak

you better step behind us

mercury raps is roughed then god just shown like taps

red and white wally's that match

bend my baseball hat

doin forever shit

like pissin out the window on turnpikes

robbin niggaz for leathers

high swipin on dirt bikes

voice be metal like von harper radio bubble

murder sleep away camp

the fly lady champ

the arsonist

who burn with his pen regardless

slaying all these earthlings and fake foreigners

in the phillipines

pick herbal beans

bubbling strings

body chemical cream

we burn kerosene

the conviction of my tape is rape

wicked like nixon

long-heads inscriptions with three sixes in

kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive

i slapbox with jesus

lick shots at joseph

zoomin like binoculars

the rap blacksmith

money's rolex

with sparkles

chef ragtop is spotless

i'm iron man no cheap cash metal i'm steel alloy

true identity hidden inside secret tabloids

breathe oxygen both sides of my jaw carry oxes

the track hit like the bangers

in hundred watt boxes

yo jostling these cats while little j be deli-ing

sip irish moss out of widelians

give me the the fifty thou

small bills

my gold plate

my slang kills

my benz spills

whattup lils

murder one dunn

killer bee stung

guess who back home son

my technique of slang camp won

third platoon soon

cristal bottles

cages of boom

probably wardrobe

the mad-hatter big dick style

beware goons

smuggle balloons

lord of dooms

in fat pussy wombs

let the gods build

pull up the grill

check out the mad skills

top secret technique

too hard for you to peep it

and keep it

jiggy style of rap and watchin knuckle slang

sweep it out of order ape recorder can't record my slaughter

spoil the rotten don is too good to be forgotten

high top notch

borderline rhymes is handcocked

ninety-six

my ill sound clash is still hot

get yourself shot