Lyrics Iron God Chamber - Masta Killa
[Intro:
U-God]
Yo...
yo...
yo...
yo,
yo
[U-God]
Time
to
knock
'em
out,
cut
'em
with
the
glass
hand
Time
to
shut
'em
down,
I'm
coming
out
the
badland
Oscar
the
Grouch,
kid,
jumping
out
the
trashcan
The
last
man
that
violated,
got
chopped
with
the
sword
Send
him
a
one
way
express
ticket
to
see
the
Lord
You
think
we
falling
off,
the
beef's
internal
All
that
bullshit
we
going
through,
it
don't
concern
you
I'll
thermonuclear
burn
you,
you'se
a
human
sacrifice
Cuz
I
be
smashing
mics
with
the
Passion
of
Christ
Stay
fully
loaded,
equipped
with
action
devices
Kid,
stashing
these
stripes,
join
the
force
Honey,
take
ya
flick,
lift
and
point
to
the
boss,
soon
As
you
blink,
your
coins
is
tossed
It
only
takes
four
bars
to
get
my
point
accross
And
I'm
coldest
with
the
frost,
on
top
of
the
mountain
Elijah,
was
the
prophet,
along
came
Malcolm
And
I'm
scalping
niggaz,
taking
devil's
heads
Money
generated
niggaz,
taking
heavy
bread
[RZA]
I
was
born
in
a
barrel
of
razor
blades
Right
next
door
to
haze,
I
used
to
be
afraid
Of
the
devil,
as
a
boy,
but
now
as
a
grown
man
I
have
realized,
he
is
just
a
toy
A
graphic
image,
I'm
that
magnificent
splendid
Dominant,
prominate,
Islamic
I
was
here
before
the
dinosaurs,
shine
& defining
law
Measure
every
inch
of
the
Earth,
combining
more
Elements
and
chemicals,
find
space
in
minerals
Trap
devils
on
the
run,
like
Monk-Monk
the
General
Appear
in
a
gang
attire,
slept
in
a
ring
of
fire
I,
got
a
bigger
beat
than
Billy
Squire
Dirty
Dick
Dastard'
dart,
straight
out
the
dungeon
Transform
on
niggaz
like
the
rail
whip
from
London
Paul
Bunyan
ax
tracks,
get
peeled,
caps
back
Hard
to
get
out,
nigga,
head
like
naps
Parental
advisory,
no
M.C.
is
wisin'
me
Me
and
the
mic,
like,
ebony
and
ivory
We
go
together,
like,
cheese
and
cheddar,
like
Jeans
and
sweater,
like,
Mo'
and
better,
like
Who
could
take
a
sun
ray,
twist
it
to
a
rainbow
Darts
sit
upon
your
head
like
the
Kangol
V
is
for
Victory,
I
mastered
your
trickery
Try'nna
clock
like
dickory,
get
smoked
like
hickory
So
please
stop
the
bickery,
you
can't
get
rid
of
me
Wu
Killa
Bee,
from
now
to
infinity
[Method
Man]
Look
at
this
bitch
ass,
snitch
ass,
about
to
get
a
kicked
ass
Get
mad,
get
smashed,
and
get
another
zip
bag
of
'dro
For
these
hoe
niggaz,
slow
niggaz,
told
niggaz
Fucking
with
the
cold
miner's
daughter,
she
a
gold
digger
Killa,
I'm
back
iller,
been
realer,
chinchilla
Coat,
ex-crack
dealer,
cap
peeler,
dope
Uncut
coke,
cut
throat,
niggaz
had
enough
dough
What
up,
though?
My
nigga,
I
don't
trust
no
bitches
That's
real
shit,
feel
this,
vanilla
Dutch,
and
steel
lick
Forensics
is
still
try'nna
figure
how
I
killed
it
Wu-Tang,
my
crew
bang,
let
our
nuts
hang
Like
that
piece
on
a
new
chain,
mami,
pop
the
poontang
Your
party,
find
me
where
the
stars
be,
or
probably
Walk
into
the
corner
store
on
Targhee
Smokin'
Bob
Marley's,
I'm
hardly,
a
nigga
to
be
fucked
with
And
you
try'nna
'ketchup',
but
you
barely
cut
the
mustard,
aight
then
[Masta
Killa]
Just
another
spine
chiller,
U-G,
RZA
M-A-S-T,
A-K-Illa,
M-E-T-H,
O-D
gorilla,
straight
from
the
Killa
Brownsvillah,
do
or
die
Bedstuy
Murderer,
East
terrorist,
we
clap
gun
thunderist
Land
of
the
Iron
Gods,
swords
can't
live
Medina
stay
warrior,
how
can
I
escape
the
block
From
being
boxed
off,
lost
in
the
shuffle
of
life
Living
right
cost,
legendary
crime
boss
Fresh
kicks
drip
in
the
street,
beautiful
unique
Freestyle,
be
so
wild,
fresh
out
the
Penal
Track
it
on
the
Pro
Tools,
foul,
smooth
as
blue
nile
Wave
spin,
water
blend,
dart
flow,
sun
glow
Kool
Moe
Dee
roll,
gang
up
on
a
power
show
Snoop
never
love
a
hoe,
bang
it
on
in
your
vehicle
slow
You
don't
know
how
the
God
be
flipping
the
style
And
keep
it
so,
Witty
Unpredictable
Truth
or
Natural,
the
Gods
is
actual
It's
a
fact,
I
was
destined,
to
grab
the
mic
and
bless
them
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