Shadowboxin'
GZA/Genius

Intro: Method Man/Johnny Blazenn[special technique] Fuck thatn[special technique of shadowboxing] God damnn(The GZA, god damn!)n(The GZA, god damn!) Pledge allegiance to the hip-hop!n(Method, god damn!) I pledge allegiance to the hip-hopn(Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on)n(Uh, yeah, ahh, uh) Johnny BlazenI pledge allegiance to the hip-hopn(Johnny Blaze) Maximilli-onnMaximilli-onnnVerse One: Method Man/Johnny BlazennI breaks it down to the bone gristlenIll speaking Scud missle heat seekingnJohnny Blazing, nightmares like Wes CravennNiggaz gunnin, my third eye seen it comingnBefore it happennYou know about them fucking StatennKids they smashinnEverything huh, in any shape form or fashionnNow everybody talking bout they blastin, hmmmnIs you bustin steel or is you flashin? HmmmnTalkin out your assHOLEnYou shoulda learnt about the flow and peasy afronTicallion stallion, chinky eye and snot nosednFrom my naps to the bunion on my big toenI keeps it movin, know just what the fuck I'm doinnRap insomniac, fiend to catch a nigga snoozingnSlip the cardiac arrest me, exorcist hip-hop posess menCrunch a nigga like a Nestle, you know my STEEZnburning to the third degree, sneaky ass alley cat top pedigreenThe head toucher, industry party bum rushernYou don't like it dick up in ya fuck yann(allow me to demonstrate) That's right, you corny-assn(the skill of Shaolin) rap motherfuckersn(The special technique) Better go back and checkn(of shadowboxing) your fuckin stacksn(Shadowboxing) Cause your naps ain't nappy enoughn And your reefs ain't rugged enoughn BitchnnVerse Two: The Genius/MaximillionnnI slayed MC's back in the rec room eranMy style broke motherfuckin backs like Ken PateranMost rap niggaz came loud but unheardnOnce I pulled ut, round em off to the nearest thirdnCheck these non visual niggaz, with tapes and a portraitnFlood the seminar, tryin to orbit this corporatenindsutry, but what them niggaz can't seenmust break through like the Wu, unexpectedlynProtect Ya Neck, my sword still remain imperialnBefore I blast the mic, RZA scratch off the serialnWe reign all year round from June to JunenWhile niggaz bite immediately if not soonnSet the lynchin, and form the execution datenAs this two thousand beyond slang suffocatenAmplify sample through vacumn tubes compressionsncause RZA, to charge niggaz twenty G's a sessionnnVerse Three: Method Man/Johnny BlazennWhen my mind start to clickin, and the strategynis mastered the plot thickens, this be that Wu shitnI don't give a cotten-pickin FUCKnabout a brother tryin to size a nigga up, I hold my ownnHard-hat protect your domenLook at mama baby boy actin like he grownnNo time for sleep, I gets deep as a baritonenKilla bee, that be holdin down his honeycomb, loungin sonnWu brother number one, protect your necknFlying guillotines here they come, bloody bastardsnHard times and killer tactics, spittin words plusnsemi-automatic slurs, peep the graphicnnovel from the genie bottle, hit the clutchnshift the gear now, full throttle, time to bungeenTo the next episode, I keeps it grungynHand on my nutsac, and spittin lung-ghiesnAt a wack nigga dat, don't understand the factnWhen it come to RZA tra-cks I don't know how to actnReal rap from the Stat, killa hill projectsnHow to be exact, break it downnAll and together nownThings are getting good looking better nownn(Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin)n(Sha-shadowboxing, the special technique of shadowboxing)n(Shadowboxing)


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