[Kung Fu movie sample]
Your reputation in kung-fu is well known
You need not bring them
Are you afraid you're going to lose?
Is that why you have The Wong Masters on standby?
[Intro: DJ NowHere]
Bai Me called upon his long time rival
Hung Si Kwan to reunite again as The Wong Masters
[Kung Fu movie sample]
Your reputation in kung-fu is well known
Your reputation in kung-fu is well known
You need not bring them
Are you afraid you're going to lose?
Is that why you have The Wong Masters on standby?
[Verse 1: Cilvaringz]
A-yo, inside a stable, I Hung Si Kwan
Received the message from the Ten Tigers of Kwantung
I read my brother Bai Me was on the run
While he wandered in the wilderness seeking the chosen one
As the sun set west, I packed what I needed
Winter Warz the spot. where I was heated
I found a man I hardly recognized, couldn't believe it
Cause the kids will be bred and the armies were be defeated
Mothers slinging sixty pieces, in front of children
Bones crumble like buildings while the k**er kept singing
His voice, reigns about seven-hundred radius
Close to the spine where the slinging took place
Until a priest once told me, the king slid fortunate
But lonely, with no women or children, surrounded by homies
In the Tillden-ness, Shiek, it's me
Wu-Tang affiliated so you know I can't sleep
The whole Clan's deep with, dominant intelligence
Fifty days of meditation, fifty days of sword practice
Taught knowledge like Rae, about ten grands stacked
We teach mad n***as Shaolin Handlock
Send off the caskets, not your average, Wong Masters
We f** more sh** up than Ol' Dirty ba*tard
Turn cold when the heat raise up
Maccabees blaze up, see them rip his f**ing face up
Don't play what? I'm sk**ed with six elements
Got six fingers of d**h, plus I'm the sixth deadly venom
Call me Lord Cilvaringz, Wong Master
Wanted grill with San Pan, I moved from the Shaolin slums
Back with big guns and a razor sharp tongue
Pay homage to the Hung Si Kwan
Run! n***a, Run when I come through
I represent Wu and there's no area to run to
I'll pull a Gun Rule, out this motherf**ing pocket
Use my spear as a rocket and f** up ya sockets
With Barrakjudah, pull a semi off alone and co*k it
I'll pull a sword for this n***a head, be swinging, chop it
May is watching while I swing and drop it
So fast.. chk-chk-chk, the womb will drop and clot it
And after all the fighting and k**ing, we teach
How to survive in the hungry Belly of the Beast
[Kung Fu movie sample]
Your reputation in kung-fu is well known
Your reputation in kung-fu is well known
You need not bring them
Are you afraid you're going to lose?
Is that why you have The Wong Masters on standby?
[Verse 2: Baracuda]
Yo, yo; the cure to the plague of the twentieth century
Is simply a mind-over-matter, eliminating possibility
The answers are here, and Origins knows where to look
In steady study of the book
Promise one, shape-shift like Shang Tsung
Into a beam of light lost a billion light years away
From the Sun, opus the magnum
Praise the one who buries seeds inside like a plum
Transmit a single signal through Marshall amps
Preach the gospel to those who want to understand
Origin, the corner fist a**ist
Your arch-nemesis, co-wrote the book of Genesis
Defeats silencers at one-twenty-eight bits
Moongod'll reveal the Buddha fist
Snaps ya ear bubble, my hush causes splash in the puddle
Form the huddle, what separates us is that we stay humble
Two on a puzzle, Ch'ing muzzle
Rumble at a mic tussle in a tunnel
Word, only the spiritual syllable miracle
The imperial lyrical individual
Here to cause damage to ya physical
Make the track sound ridicule
Slapped in the arms of Morpheus
Face down in ya sarcophagus
Thinking about the God Spartacus
Counting his d**h toll on a rusty abacus
Feel to the base, cables opening ya chest
You lay, in the main of guitars, used as live bait
Time to vacate the area
The quarantine lock, messenger carrier