One-two, one-two, mic check, one-two, one-two (You don't know, that I really love you) Yo, yo, you'll never know, check me out (You don't know, that I really love you) Yo, yo, yo
I love you like how birds love rose petals, Killarmy love full metal I love you like how the Park Hill cats love to pull metal The heat will make ya head whistle loud like a full kettle I come like the Mecca in civilizin'
The hallway jackal, Chicago Bull bandana I keep police scanners from fishes They try to slash me out like Douton Hanna
And blow my spot, yo, I'm not the polka-dot I tote weight, sip Scotch, bust shots, smoke a lot My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to joke a lot Chased bitches, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot
So when the rent was due he would grab the identical Twin gats and put a fuckin hole in your right ventricle Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec Show this jet pack on my back, blast like no respect While you bickerin', this flame is still flickerin' Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you listenin'
Yo, yo, Choco bang that shit, yeah, yeah (You don't know, that I really love you) Killa Beez, European, yo, yo, shut up
Eh-yo, my sword so sharp, I split the tweeters in ya Genelacs European Killa Beez attack, chk-chk-chk I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust shots But fuck with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck chopped
Be the haunting, dauntin', brothers won't fuck With The Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped When my Shaolin sword, swing at nasty immigrants with passports To teach man, woman and child, with the sword style God, complete the presence
It only takes seconds to chop a nigga head on RZA records But you a worthless effort, follow faster then leopards I can't wait to return to the fuckin' essence Of hip-hop, yo, my shit chop constantly It's over when my shit drops, son, honestly
I love the RZA and the whole Wu Academy For givin' me a chance to be what I wanna be (What?) But you will never know how much
Do you think this cocked mic will jam or choke? Come on my nigga, listen yo Do you think this black mic will cock back, jam or choke? I should stick a long silver hook down your throat
And snatch out your vocal, bitch my eyes is black opal Reflectin' this 2.2 kilogram Mac that smoke you Firin' lightnin', Northern Lights, duck tight and chocolate Philly Lyrics pierce through the ear like the spear of Achilles
Iron body Bobby Digital suit, don't bother to shoot Quicker than Clint when I draw the six shoo' Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the mute Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds ridiculous
Rapid flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes Off the Wall Street money we stack like golden geckos Gecko, gecko, let go my eggo or feel my eagle 4, 5, 6 in my hand, I've rolled the C-Lo
Brother knocked the long pound, ounces or straight kilos You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show Then I love you like how the pharoah loves Joseph The jewelry of Moses, like a man Bendin' down on one knee before he proposes
The special 8, laid the hammer, about to slay Isaac And the paitence of Daniel in the lion's den with closed eye lids You'll never know, you'll never know Yo, yo, here (You don't know, that I really love you)