[RZA/Bobby Digital]   Yo, yo, yo   From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene   Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything   Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats throw inside a bing   Bobby Digital got the golden seal sting   Rhyme star, I write a hundred thousand dollar bar   My pinstripe comma deletes your power bar   Dr. Octopus tentacles, same as different song   Bob Digital instrumental, nothing's indentitcal   You biter, non-writer, Mr. Potato Head or Ida   Deep-fried crinkle cut, one nickel cup fucked your whole LP up   You must be stupid you liar   I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver   A suicide mission you're committin, go against the Wu-Tang henchmen   Perfect precision marksman, spit darts an, flip charts 'an   Archery, shots aimed at your heart then   Daffy Duckest will still +Bring Da Motherfuckin Ruckus+   Project Killa Hill be the buckest   Smoke blunts drink Bud Light beer wit Buzz Lightyear   Wet from here to infinity for them white hair   Bobby Digital, overthrow your whole citadel   Mista pitiful, your whole shrap stack is dispicable   Undernourished, your shit cannot flourish   Cherish every moment of his love before you perish   Bitch, chicka chicka chich, watch me switch   Lookin for a bird, I can hitch, into your atmosphere   Take your pussy out like a pap smear   Make you smile, at the same time crack a tear   Smack ya rear, vagina saliva, Trojan wear, rough rider   Up inside ya, dick applehead, opens up your clit wider   Taste the apple cider, you become strong, then become a ?prider?   (Bobby Bobby Bobby, Digi Digi Digi)   Stuck to your ass like a Victoria's Secret wedgie   Heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene   Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything   Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats thrown inside the bing   Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting   From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Green   Now-Y-C Everything, niggas who sling   Shaolin cats is thrown inside the bing   Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting      [Method Man]   Drink a Heineken, as we go inside the mind again   Nevermindin men droppin gem, can he shine again   Most definate, let this be my last willing testament   For the pesimist, exercise for the Exorcist   Johnny Treacherous, like Three, I'm supposed to be   Perpetuous, desimate the poetry 'cause everything is close to me   The lectorous, Jonathon, king of the seven seas, battle wit Leviathon   The Methodist, poly to your deficit, hit it up   If I can't live it up somebody gotta give it up   John J., blow em out the water adopt the Bombey   Your bitch look like Stronjay, look at me the wrong way   Burn one and sautee, bringin you different ways to sword play   They bustin Bullets Over Broadway, Deep Cover   I'm like Larry when the Fish-burn, I burn rubber   'cause I'm not an easy lover   To the midnight, butt naked wit a knife   Ask my alien likes, I've been crazy all my life   Hardtime homicide, time flys, do or die   Crooked ass and crooked eye, scripture from the darkside   Johnny 5, I reside, in the killa bee hive,    only the strong gon' survive   From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born   Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John   Can't forget Bobby, if I did I'd feel gyp   Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip   From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born   Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John   Can't forget Digi, if I did I'd feel gyp   Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip