featuring Raekwon RZA Madman Killa Sin Rubbabandz

Intro: RZA Raekwon

Yo *echoes*

Older cats *echoes*

Yo *echoes*

Whassup Rae? What's going on Son?

Whattup dude?

Yeah I ain't see y'all cats in a long time

Check it yo

Y'all better be on that shit too

Older cats max with young godz who got the guns

KnowhatI'msayin son?

Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run

Y'all the little y'all the youth coming up

Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums

KnowhatI'msayin son?

Yo son

Of the young Shaolin Monks, chickenheads will get done

You the first man, you go first son

Verse One: Shyheim

I'm mobb deep, in cherry Cherokees I forever be

on some thug shit, runnin wild through New York City

Bustin guns rockin jew-els that shine like sun

Stapleton is where I'm from

And been down for years stayed on point like stairs (yeah, word up)

Cuz the jealous motherfuckers want to end my career

I never feared, the ghetto is hell, but I learned ta

Keep my mouth shut and pack a nickel-plated burner

And squeeze, if I get front on my nine millimi

will have my enemies, behind trees

Niggaz that think they live cuz they puff a little lye

Pack a bullshit, twenty-five, nah don't think they'll kill us

Chorus: RZA, with Rae

Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns

You right about that kid

Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run

Now yo y'all just keep everything moving you know

Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums

The beat is sounding like Star Trek

Of the young Shaolin Monks, taking heads, with the tongue