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* appeared on promo (radio) copies of "uncontrolled substance"

{evil laughter}
{sounds of sword fight}
"words don't help you" (x4)

[inspectah deck]
Yo, i got sight beyond sight like the sword of omen
Beats are left broken by the wise words spoken
Survive livin, driven by blood money hunger
Snakes lay, waitin impatiently to steal your thunder
We stay sharp, state-of-the-art, tear the stage apart
Razor sharp poison darts raid the charts
Through the underground, some are found changin bounds
The gun sparks like the bloodhound and hunts ya down
The hood life, i'm in it to the limit
Wouldn't quit it for a digit, die for it cuz i live it
Before i let go, have correct dough
I bust my shit off, i'm out to blow the lid off, alert the metro
I glow like a lazer lights show, your eyes squint
Vibrant, true colors, i move swift and silent
Livin by the day, hearts are cold like winter nights
Got a hot 10 on the dice in this game of life
A-alikes in tune, immune to snake bites
Roll like the blue coats with no lights, late night
Smooth criminal, born original on a lyrical high
Perform miracles before your 3rd eye
Sir i light up the round table
Lockin the king's crown, able to hold it down stable
Fatal tech 9's could make mines deadly duties
Fatal beauties seduce me, used by a hootie and the blowfish groupie
Unruley, fists of fury fly loosely
Cash still rules, ain't nothin new, tuck your jewellry

"words don't help you" (x2)

[chorus: inspectah deck]
Some sound-sound like they real top guns
But this a true sound, it's a champion
Rock the mic in every session
Reign number 1, no competition

[inspectah deck]
Just when you thought it was safe
To make a name for yourself, the blows delf
You get stripped for your belt, run your garments
Feather-weights don't know what you involve in
Revolvin in fantasy, ya dilute the solvin
My hip hop quoted as an uncontrolled substance
Rough from the beginnin, whispered in my blood
Since my child days, blazed, workin on entery level
50 metal jackets are found, no sign of rebel
The iyatollah, kenny rogers in the game of high rollers
Side-kick, lucky hands the dice thrower
Amputate tracks, blow back the mic holder
Godlen ax blade come down, the mic's over
Takin flight in the rover, nobel street soldier
Deep cover mission, rap spies be my folder
I.n.s. a.k.a. j. hunter, vocal gunner
Known to choke-hold the funky drummer
Hunter city tour for the summer
The last dog, wu forever roar through your 4 runner
My all-star team put up jordan-like numbers
Small wonder, get your welcome mats snatched up from under
Your cold feet, jacked your whole feat and mad a whole mil'
No frills with no skills and bounded to steal
This is real, wu part 2 spark you
Reality bites with teeth marks like a shark do
Niggaz dick-ride by the carpool, gods rule
If i could own rocks, got me toxy at the bar stool
Me and my girl boost the underworld, duckin feds
Can't trace the blood of my swords, double-edged

[chorus]

"words don't help you" (x4)

[outro: sampled girl]
Nothin you sell, oh, oh...

Yoyoyoyoyoyo! yo
Is the niggaz ready for this son?
Niggaz ain't ready for this ock
One two whatcha wanna do (i'm gonna give it to em anyway though man)
Peep the inspectah deck (you know they ain't ready for it)
Lyrical threat
Representing wu-tang
Slang, ninety-five
Hittin it live
You know what time it is

Blessed with the art rhymes that's sharp like a circular saw
Hit the floor like dorf, who wants the war
Then slide by my, lyrical driveby
Chops rush, making black hearts bust, plus knifes they got
When they rush, built like construction tools
Crushing fools, in twos
Forced dude to blast you out your fuckin shoes
A south swap with the bombs i drop
Plan a to terrorize you can't stop the plot
Execution of an amateur, who dared to challenge the
Clansman, holding a sword like excalibur
Truth is my shield, show and prove i reveal
Reality, a coldness the heart can feel
Livin life where caps peel, and crack deals from nine to five
But i survived in these hard times i nearly died
Now i'm wanted by death i did escape
Now it's thrown on a tape with those who can relate
Still i wrap my face take a space in the staircase
Hits takin place, yo god, watch the jakes
Out of state court dates, chase me with the warrants
For my insurance, switched names to michael lawrence
The rebel, stomps through the slums i'm from
Coming through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son
So read the article, lyrical assassin with the arsenal
Potential witnesses are incapable
Of testifying, i won't be frying in the chair
Plus the case closed, i won't be ever shackled, and safe clothes
I make foes, exasperates then, i make friends
Cause today's friends, show theyselves as snakes in the end
And if you fit the trend then protect ya neck
Shaolin, ins, killa hill projects

No one on this earth, can hold me
No one on this earth, can fool me
No one on this earth, can grip the mic
Like, i, do, nigga

You ever, feel, that you can
Test me, you got to face the clan and
Never, return to the mic again
There's no one in the world

Let me at them! i blast off lyrics like a magnum
Forty-four caliber, bustin mad holes in my challenger
Tongue in your throat is swiss cheese
The wild freestyler, wild like gene wilder
Wu-tang killa bee aimed at your brain
With my stinger, it stun your mind, when i bring ya
Thirty-six chambers of anger, frustration
For waiting, to let loose on the nation
Far from commercial no need for no rehearsal
Hit you from all angles then form a circle
Go against the grain within close range
When i slam, like onyx, come get some, that's a promise
I'll represent, here's the evidence
Science of mad murder plates i make sense
My technique of speech is deep, like leviathan
Hittin up your block with rhymes, like a firing
Shooting for the platinum, then bring it back to
The same place i got the gat from, let me at them!