[RZA/Bobby Digital]
Yo, yo, yo
From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene

Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything
^!$$%s who sling, Shaolin cats throw inside a bing
Bobby Digital got the golden seal sting

Rhyme star, I write a hundred thousand dollar bar
My pinstripe comma deletes your power bar
Dr. Octopus tentacles, same as different song

Bob Digital instrumental, nothing's indentitcal
You biter, non-writer, Mr. Potato Head or Ida
Deep-fried crinkle cut, one nickel cup $#&@ed your whole LP up

You must be stupid you liar
I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver
A suicide mission you're committin, go against the Wu-Tang henchmen

Perfect precision marksman, spit darts an, flip charts 'an
Archery, shots aimed at your heart then
Daffy Duckest will still +Bring Da Mother$#&@in Ruckus+

Project Killa Hill be the buckest
Smoke blunts drink Bud Light beer wit Buzz Lightyear
Wet from here to infinity for them white hair

Bobby Digital, overthrow your whole citadel
Mista pitiful, your whole shrap stack is dispicable
Undernourished, your %#@! cannot flourish

Cherish every moment of his love before you perish
(*##$, chicka chicka chich, watch me switch
Lookin for a bird, I can hitch, into your atmosphere

Take your #~!!@ out like a pap smear
Make you smile, at the same time crack a tear
Smack ya rear, ##&*%$ saliva, Trojan wear, rough rider

Up inside ya, dick applehead, opens up your !@$% wider
Taste the apple cider, you become strong, then become a ?prider?
(Bobby Bobby Bobby, Digi Digi Digi)

Stuck to your $$# like a Victoria's Secret wedgie
Heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene
Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything

^!$$%s who sling, Shaolin cats thrown inside the bing
Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting
From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Green

Now-Y-C Everything, ^!$$%s who sling
Shaolin cats is thrown inside the bing
Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting


[Method Man]
Drink a Heineken, as we go inside the mind again

Nevermindin men droppin gem, can he shine again
Most definate, let this be my last willing testament
For the pesimist, exercise for the Exorcist

Johnny Treacherous, like Three, I'm supposed to be
Perpetuous, desimate the poetry cuz everything is close to me
The lectorous, Jonathan, king of the seven seas, battle wit Leviathan

The Methodist, poly to your deficit, hit it up
If I can't live it up somebody gotta give it up
John J., blow em out the water adopt the Bombay

Your (*##$ look like Strange', look at me the wrong way
Burn one and sautee, bringin you different ways to sword play
They bustin Bullets Over Broadway, Deep Cover

I'm like Larry when the Fish-burn, I burn rubber
Cuz I'm not an easy lover
To the midnight, butt naked wit a knife

Ask my a-alikes, I've been crazy all my life
Hardtime homicide, time flys, do or die
Crooked $$# and crooked eye, scripture from the darkside

Johnny 5, I reside, in the killa bee hive,
only the strong gon' survive
From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born

Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John
Can't forget Bobby, if I did I'd feel gyp
Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip

From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born
Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John
Can't forget Digi, if I did I'd feel gyp

Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip