Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
GZA
Vocals
Masta Killa
Vocals
Inspectah Deck
Vocals
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Vocals
Dreddy Kruger
Vocals
RZA
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert Magidson
Songwriter
Allie Wrubel
Songwriter
Gary Grice
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
Russell T. Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RZA
Producer
GZA
Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yo, picture bloodbaths in elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings
Slow-moving MCs is waiting for the editing
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal vapors and biblical papers
Smoking Exodus, every square yard is plush
Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions, facial expression
Leaves impression, try to keep a shark nigga guessing
Give crazy shouts, son, here's the outcome
Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss
Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings
Suede-fronts, bell-bottoms, and tri-colored Shearlings
I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides
On July 4th, from Bed-Stuy
Where money don't grow on trees and there's thieving MC's
Who cut-throat to rake leaves
They can't breathe, blood splash, rushing fast
Like running rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Russell T. Jones, Allie Wrubel, Herbert Magidson, Gary E. Grice
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