作词 : Jason Richard Hunter/Gary E. Grice/Darryl Hill

作曲 : Ronald M. Bean

[Intro]

Right then, let's just get right to it

You're ruthless!

You're despicable!

You're nothing but killers!

I'm a professional

I do what I'm trained to do

So you killed them?

Not my fault, they should have trained harder

Now, if you excuse me, I have more men to kill

Damn you bastard, I despise you

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]

This slap like nana when you talk back, fall back

You want smoke? Feel the contact

Kill a small chap, put it in the contract

I really work, lunchbox with the hard hat

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago

Cross the north to south to Key Largo, pronto

Aiming and blow, leave a John Doe

Folks so amazed at the blow, It's incanto

Toast to the greatest alive

Stay sane in the world where they built more faith than the chains

Get sent back the way that you came

I'm out to control the universe

Lame's trying to make it rain, but I ain't hating on them

I'm just skating on them

Like waking in Jamaica in the morning

I was born with it, I'ma take it to the coffin

Take it to the limit, then take it to the auction

[Verse 2: GZA]

We baked those local spots when we turned the mics on

Rolling with the talent

The beats, rappers

Said he had to lick a shot for a top notch clan

Multiple swordsman, blade sharp

Ripped through your heart

MCs want no part

Any type of conflict or nonsense

Then we be swamped quick

Get thick

Problem goes beyond sick

G-g-goes beyond sick

[Verse 3: Cappadonna]

Said you coming out the gate and swinging my sword

I cut rappers in half choking with the cord

They'll never try to step to my written dimension

I smash your whole set, kick your head in the trenches

You know I'm fit n***a

I slapped you out your flip-flops

You flow on the ground I dragged you for six blocks

You can't escape from the king of this hip-hop

Rappers can't avoid my spit, they just get chopped

36 chambers, killing the vampires

N****s suck d**k, your whole camp is liars

Fake ass n***a, your beard is fake

You wear tight clothes, wear a skirt for the devil

You don't know wearing that, you search for my level

Stupid mother****er, you ain't nothing but an idiot

Cartoon character, all your shit illiterate

Should've stomped you before, but I was considerate

It's that man, my alligator jumped your homeboy

Violate n****s, smack 'em with the chrome toy (Keep it)

Talk it, put the hammer on your teeth

Pitbulls eating your balls, you little thief

Can't **** around, n****s'll get slumped

Throw you off the roof, hit your dog with the pump

Your little posse, just a room full of roaches

You leader a b***h, he just food for my roaches

As soon as you come out the building, you dead meat

Drown in the water, n****s is lead feed

I ain't finished with you, I'm just getting started

Your mother a tomboy, your father's retarded

Your big brother, he always wear Pamper

Your little sister got her head in my hamper

I'm the king in this shit, don't you ever try and spit

I heard you do it before, you sound like shit n***a

[Outro]

You dear enter the sacred temple?

Why wouldn't I? Who's gonna stop me?