Back to the 36 - 9th Prince

It’s Wu-Tang, muthafucka

Ya’ll niggas can’t fuck with us

Wu-Tang

Calm nerve with the best herb, meditation good for the master mind expansion

Nothing diluted or tampered, rhyme raw, the snort’ll make your nose bleed

My words all paper, take shape and form

Killarmy’s that bomb atomically, you’ve been warned

You family, I’m on the lost, shoot at wannabees

Testing a true MC, why risk it?

You better off slicing your wrist, don’t miss your shoot

You better hit me, peace to my brother Slick, original foundation

Stack brick like a master mason when I build

Real ill like an NFL skill, drill steel

Yo 9th, let’s snatch about ten mil and chill

Welcome back to the 36th

Me and my nigga 9th Prince, hop off the Goethals

Hit Now Jeruz', all crazy and hostile

Gotta watch for the Popeye boys, they might pop you

Stop on any block, twist the downer

Honey’s everywhere, yo the Gods is power

Have to floss on something, slip in the bar

Killah Hill Army, yo take a flick of the stars

Champagne in the spotlight, panties and bras

Educated rich black kids with scars

At the Farrakhan march, yo the world is ours

The glitter, all of my family, the trunks and cars

Never dumb black people, thoughts travel to Mars

Then we add on to life, by constantly elevating

Avoid the bitch niggas, that’s out there ovulating

Just so you know, this is my life, yeah, this is my life

And it ain’t all riches and gold, but, this is my life, this is my life

Plotting on me, I see, dare you to try to take it from me

I put in work so respect the throne

9th Prince, yo, we hold our own, I put in work so respect the throne

Aiyo, Egyptology, try not to acknowledge thee

Verbal biology, biochemical poetry

Stroll the streets, the black Jesus looking for a Judas

Here’s a corner, have fist to your brain

Not to pursue this, I open up your imagination like George Lucas

I leave the microphone spinning like a cyclone, heading for the red zone

Ya’ll niggas is fake like titties with silicone

Make way, only a few could stay

Those who wanna stray, get sprayed with the AK

Western civilization, technology, try and follow me

Demolish me, me and my Killarmy

But I’m in tune with the universe like I study cosmology

Killa with the flow is my policy

Raise your flag, this is hip hop democracy

Here I come, hear the sounds, now feel the vibrations of my drums

African descendant, transcendent, my evolutionary origin begins

Way back when scientists started figuring

The 9th Prince has no beginning or ending

Rappers still pretending, and selling niggas the illusion

Where’s the contribution, I rewrite the constitution

Cappadonna, my persona’s, still my honor

The 9th Prince carry on the Wu-Tang saga