[Intro: "Shaolin Vs. Wu-Tang" sample]
"Take the sword"
"The sword?"
 [bad word] on, give me the sword"
"Huh?"
"Heh, you Wu-Tang are never gonna win"
"My lord, don't be afraid of the Wu-Tang techniques"
"Pick up the sword!"

[RZA:]
Yo, aiyo, chumps are in trouble, boy, tongue pay double, boy
I'm [bad word] tight, you better go home, and cuddle, boy
I leave you ducks in a puddle, buried under cuz [bad word] 
Turn your body, to sparks and stubbles
Hot lead from the cylinder, from my two-shot dillinger
Put that hot steel in ya, bigger not feeling ya
Bio hazard, to ya flesh and ya fabric
No need to scratch your hair, son, the clean to my static
Strange apparatus and gadgets, my bullets got magnets
Pop pop pop, we attract to that crab [bad word] 
Super superior stamina, there's a Clan of us
All of what bulldozers, hard hats and jack hammers
And leather Old Testament copies, I'll probably
Give you a out of body experience, then hide your body
So there's no return, so burn, baby, burn
My click [bad word] sick, [bad word]  learn, baby, learn
I got Milwaukee chicks like Shirley and Laverne
They bite ya [bad word] off, after swallowing your sperm
And slice ya [bad word] throat while you lay there in sperm
They related to the judge, to the case, to the germ
You chumps are in trouble, boy, I said tongue pays double, boy
I"m [bad word] tight, you better go home, and cuddle, boy
I put your head in a puddle, buried under cuz [bad word] 
Turn your body, to sparks and stubbles
Frickles and fragles, [bad word]  get too fragile
Pump the [bad word] up, my brain, is on Scrabble

[Beretta 9:]
Aiyo, back for this annual conference, confronted on
You wack MC's, it's duck season, the hunt is on
What squeezing and game is locked, [bad word] upon
Thinking that you were the [bad word]  nah, that's once upon
I doubt [bad word] while you sit, I bust my gun from the hip
Why even make you a song, and when you ain't worth a skit
My niggas kill for the sum, and the'll be cursed for the flick
Probably til midnight until, scheeming on [bad word] to split
And then we back like crack, [bad word]  take a swig of that
Twist a twenty sack of black, figure, oh he a good kid
Such a nice smile he had, oh one more state
Then I whip it on that, slip slipping in the grass
Sip sipping on the glass, now I'm dipping down the ave.

[Outro: "Shaolin Vs. Wu-Tang" sample]
"Take the sword"
"The sword?"
 [bad word] on, give me the sword"
"Huh?"
"Heh, you Wu-Tang are never gonna win"
"My lord, don't be afraid of the Wu-Tang techniques"