Raekwon - Wu-Tang Martial Expert lyrics

[Intro: GZA (Raekwon) {kung fu sample}] From the slums of Shaolin, to the dungeons of the 36 Chambers {Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert} (Straight up and down) we now bring you, Cilvaringz {Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert} Wu-Tang Martial Expert (this is all gutter sh**) Now shadowbox with this real rapper (we in the building, n***a) {They say he's a swordsman, to me, it seems he can't use a sword} [Cilvaringz] I wrote the album in sincerity, GZA, you feeling me? Cuz if they bombing for peace, I'm like f** her for virginity See I'm that k**a Bee, I'm back up on it I'll attack and sting everything that's corporate Plus the fake, everything stay cornered til I'm done And ride back straight to my office In '99, I struck deals with RZA, build with RZA A natural on top, that can't be shot So poverty never became my topic And followed politics and the became obnoxious So now I'm Chuck, I'm Nas, I'm BP, I'm Slim I'm Technique wrapped in one CD Freely inspired by life itself Trying to speak real issues, it might just help From the Wu-Tang Clan, Martial Expert Taking care of vein with the sword, where your neck's hurt The knowledge verse with that I attack first It's da-da-da-da-da-da, could it get that worse? [Interlude: RZA (kung fu sample)] Aiyo, the 36 Chambers of d**h How many ways can we devise to k** a man? The sword thrust, palm strike Poison tip knife, go across his head with a metal pipe You are being injected with a high frequency Piercing through your brain (If you should lose it, you're finished) It's hard to maintain, n***a! [Cilvaringz] You see them Arabs, they hooked on 50, they go to rehab They come back yelling, Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Jihad! They wanna lay back, and bounce in clubs I said a life's so dark? Take these darts as lightbulbs Switch it, reality's ugly And ignorant mentalities bug me, it's rugby Trying to get your points across, you get f**ed up Trying to get your joints in stores, you get f**ed up Trying to make some noise against war, you get locked up Try to get your voice to be heard, you get shot up And those who fear God, will not fear d**h And so I went and got, RZA, GZA and Meth Plus I went and got, Ghost, k**a and Chef Have 'em speak on fire beats while I co-wrote the rest So I don't care if you write, I swing it to the left And I don't care if you dislike my writing exact I'm that real, slay me now, prototype That you dislike, recline and Dolomite Get my sh** right... [Outro: kung fu sample] Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert His technique was perfect