[RZA]  Watch your hoe look at me, like I'm Leonardo DiCaprio  Wanna stick her tip of her tongue through my piss hole  You play the target, and I be the guiding missile  Oh, how they long this strong grissle  Yup, see that flesh is weak  But it taste so good, they want the recipe  The king catch the queen, don't mess with me  Kssh, yo, my niggas never grow up, drink til they throw up  Some sniff that cocaine til they fucking brains blow up  Drunk from that Brass Monkey, grass junkies  Walk around with the brain of a Crash Dummie  How dare you try to come and gas crash from me  You be in the House of a 1,000 Corpse like Rob Zombie  It's I God, inside your iPod  Cuz my squad, nigga, is die hard    [Chorus: RZA]  Who rock meaner, than the Gods from Medina  You numb skull girls, be caught and talking Tina    [RZA]  Bitch, suck a dick and die, forty five lit the sky  Fool, let the shit fly, split, right between your eye  Nothing like that little slit split in between her thighs  Sitting on the nine, applehead, bitch, let it ride  Hickory dickory, block, niggas is slippery  Glocks tucked down my socks, secures my victory  You like fourth period, son, you history  White girls with big ass, I check them suspiciously  Vanilla Pearline, had the saline  Stuffed inside her jeans, made the niggas day dream    [Chorus]    [RZA]  Unbeatable, like the old Brooklyn A-Team  I'm wild like a Shaolin nigga in State Green  Jalopeno rocks, might drop from my nina  Then I'm back on the spot, without the subpeona