[Intro: RZA] 
Hahaha, Digi, yo, yo 

[RZA] 
When I was young, I slept with a battery on my tongue 
So when I spit, the impact with the sting of a stun gun 
At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razorblades graze you 
Split you open, stitch you back wit a staple 
I'm football head, I put your head 
Into a brook, all four, your momma wouldn't look at ya'll 
Gold from the Panama canal, Alabama gam' 
Got me laid up, on my nuts like kapow 
B-O-B-Boy's fast as [bad word] Leroy 
Meet the rap Galactus, blow planets off his axis 
My glock is plastic, my [bad word] *sniff* is magic 
Stretch up the Power U like Mr. Fantastic 
 [bad word]  Dexter Wiggles] 
Stop, it's a booby trap 
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living in a booby trap 

[RZA] 
Yo, when [bad word] to this mic device, you get ate 
Like the gingerbread man try'nna cross the lake 
Or the Winchester, call my white son, Lester Poindexter 
Tell 'em bring back the black mack, strapped with two extra 
Clips, where's the natural, words inside the apple 
Pot holes in the street, it cracks the Jeep axle 
Shrivel your heart to a raisin, shorty star gazing 
Yeah, he got steeper than dunce, once he start blazing blunts 
Beef, and get drown in Hunt's 
Your flame get toast, your best bet to punt 
I lounge like a hungry jaguar, into agua 
Trying to catch a fish that multiply like the magua 
Pocket fat be Jabba the Hutt, Clan gallops up 
Feel the Force of my steel, but you can't count the caliber 
Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside your city 
Microphone on the roam, like Capone and Frank Nitty 
 [bad word] 2X] 

[RZA] 
I don't got a taste for blood or flesh skin 
My mind, like Professor X from the X-Men 
One line, cause MC's to write their albums down 
Devils [bad word] amongst you, if you allow them now 
Do to trading, they infiltrate with persuasion 
That desire to rob and steel and make slaves of all 
Living luxury, [bad word]  conductively 
Improper nature, privately and publicly 
Man so stupid when confronted by something he don't 
Understand, he shoot it, the whole world's polluted 
My earth gave birth to a universal, change us 
Scribes reflect the child born in the Bethlehem manger 
Devils try to steal me of my intellect, rob me of my culture 
Like they white washing sculptures 
Like they snatching down my posters 
But it's been caught through the eyes of Minolta 
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