Originally posted by Deathblow
Some classic Deck stuff 😎[b]Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthin Ta F Wit
‘Put the needle to the groove I gets rude and I’m forced
To **** it up my style carries like a pick-up truck,
Cross the clear blue yonder, see the China Sea
I slam tracks like quarter back sacks from LT,
Now why try and test, the Rebel INS,
Blessed since the birth I earth slam the best,
Cos I bake the cake, then take the cake
And it eat it too with my crew while we head state to state’Mr. Sandman
‘My hazardous thoughts cut the mic’s life support short
Grain gets stained like tablecloths when I let off,
Powerful, poetry push past the point of no return
Leaving mics with third degree burns,
I be at am, I cramp ya style like a spasm,
Drag em through the mud then I bag em,
Screamin hardcore, hip-hop drips out my pores,
And I’ll be raw, full-force score plus seven more,
I strike like a bowling ball, holding no hostage like jail,
Electrifying like the third rail,
Beats will smash with paragraphs of ruckus,
Wu-Tang Clan ain’t nuthin to **** with’Guillotine (Swordz)
‘Poisonous paragraphs smash your phonograph in half
It be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath,
First class, leaving mics with a cast
Causing ruckus like the aftermath and guns blast,
Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulter,
Rhymes running wild like a child in a walker,
I scored, from the inner slums abroad
And my thoughts are razor sharp I slice the mic from the cord,
First to criticize, but now they have become, mentally, paralyzed
With hits that I devise, now I testify,
The best as I, Rebel INS ya highness, blessed to electrify,
With voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal that crush the amateurs
Who scream they keep it real
G’s are blacked down hoodied up and fatigued,
Part-time minor leagues receive third degrees,
Attack like a wolf pack once I pull back
The God’s shoot, and bust through like a fullback’Visionz
‘Mind arson my squadron surround the sound garden,
Guns for hire plus you under fire in the target,
Sniper in the cipher, I, pied piper move the housing by the thousand,
I watch out the Chrysler, rhymes strike ya like the mighty Thor
Blast the door, recite a page like a tidal wave crash the shore,
Two pulls, I’m wild like mechanical bulls,
Pack a full house it’s girls’ night out, pull a handful,
Heavenly laced, stimulation make you feel slow paced
I motivate, and await my sober state’Rumble
‘I spit bars traveling tremendous speeds
Measuring far, busting satellites circling Mars,
Verbal onslaught, bring forth, physical force,
Of a hundred wild niggaz piled in the Trojan Horse,
Thought method, set it on generic mic ethics,
Confessional neck shit, left foes beheaded,
This music, is mind control like computer chips,
Been doing this for numerous years refuse to lose it,
With jungle tactics, maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of fame flamethrower take aim it’s game over,
Ayatollah, high roller nine toter,
Mind controller 2009 time quoter,
My coalition, bring the demolition,
Wu made decision, slay the competition,
With no intermission, spitting hazardous darts,
Upfront like Rosa Parks make a million men march’Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)
‘Dance with the mantis note the slim chance chant this,
Anthem swing like Pete Sampras,
Taking it straight to big man on campus,
Brandish ya weapon or get dropped to the canvas,
Scandalous, made the metro panic,
I cause static, with or without the automatic,
And while I’m at it, yo, you got cash pass it
It’s drastic, gotta send half to Dirty Bastard’ [/B]
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