Countdown

Are you ready? Are you mad inside? Got you strapped down to your seats

Out of the doorway, bullets rip, full clip, God speed, approach, follow my lead

Fire winds gust, empire crush

Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll with the rush

Untouchable chunk of an earwax and soul

Sound waves slay out the Batcave smoke

My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote

Down slope, elegant as Fantasia

Killer whale tale inhale, black male from Asia

All out the woodworks, hood shirts and wizards

No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid

In the shaft, shotty cocked, hip-hop to the limit

Night watch, pad mark, sparks spin a quake

Nuclear blast, heavy on the cash, give me what it takes now

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City

With the possibility to stop your walkin' ability

God forgive me, spark enemies with pistol grips

The missile tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick

Official scripts strike when physical hits, you physical bitch

Watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit

Submit, subject to the wreck war tones and thought poems

Liver than WWF Warzone

Walk upon them Gotti tracks, bodies collapse

Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cracks

Logical facts from the terrordome spill from the guts

Trail to you pus from where you bust, in God you now entrust

Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck

Clown, what? You'll get drowned in the cut while crowd round up

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Ayo, yo, I spit bars

Traveling tremendous speed, measuring far

Been busting satellites circling Mars

Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force

Of a hundred wild **** piled in a Trojan horse

Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic

Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded

This music is mind control like computer chips

Been doing this for numerous years, refuse to lose it

With turbo tactics, maneuver like a trained soldier

Hall of fame flamethrower, take game, it's game over

Ayatollah, high roller, nine toter

Mind controller, 2009 time folder

My coalition

Bring the demolition

Wu blade incision

Slayed the competition

With no intermission

Spittin' hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks

Makin' million men march

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Yo, who got next? Meth got next

I chin check

All these MC's, line 'em up, god

I go Jihad

Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodge

Police squads trying to bogart, we rip and rob

The boulevard ain't safe for your kids, that's how it is

In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but scared to live

So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldy

Rusty-ass .38 Special, **** owe me

Slowly I turn, face the one and only

Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely

Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch, I keeps a bitch (Bitch)

36 Chambers, enter at your own risk

Take that watch off and tuck your necklace (Word)

City never sleeps, streets is restless

Rap style'll slave you when you least expect it (Uh)

Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you breathless

Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boys

I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble

Rage, rock, roll, fight, brawl, fall, rumble