Third World

DJ Muggs

[Featuring Genius And RZA]



Yeah yeah yeah. One two. One two. Ayo Wu Tangs invincible.



But understand the principle.



My man Muggs droppin' phat tracks like drugs.



Breaker breaker one two. Breaker breaker one two. You're breakin' up.



Peace.



Verse One: Genius



?VE? shatter light from the Wu mansion



Still branchin' off the tree that sparked any MC



And the fool that fell far was the Righteous



It was Cypress, let the media hype this



Promotion niggas snipe this



Push it like tray bags of 72



Kept niggas in suede rags



Microphone cycle, who flips the mic so well?



Hell without bail, in jams packed like jail-cells



Theres no escaping, once my blade starts scrapin'



Niggas flakin', wannabe MCs is shakin'



My sword indeed make more niggas bleed



So swift that the eye couldn't record the speed



I lost ya, wit that offer



Nigga that'll cost ya



Feel the strings of torture



Bust him in the ?half gallon?



Whats that shit he drinkin'?



They got him thinkin'



That he could crash his ship and he'd be sinkin'



I told him " Come back when you're sober."



Drunk ass punk on a motherfuckin' Hunt for Red October



Don't even catch me when I'm blunted



Rhymes start runnin' like bloops on a SB-1200



Instruments the terror on warships, its corporate



Visual niggas paint portraits



Verse Two: RZA



Check the mic lines for wire-taps



...we're under attack, man your stations, take aim, proceed...



Fire back, all hands on deck



Cadet, Vets, insert cassette



Tracks snap heads like berettes



Catch web sites like Internet



...team, I'm detecting vehicles approaching from the East...



Pass me the infra-red