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No Regrets RZA [Intro: RZA] Bodododododo... Killa Beez control the set, Shaolin Island where you at? Medina... Baby RZA body's fooled, I'm reaching my breaking point with you Don't say I need to trust in us, cuz all you trust is a place by lust For another man, tell me who, why, where, when Regardless what you say, ain't no B.O.B.B.Y. RZA Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby B-Bobby, yo Hit the bodega for a 40 ounce son, Garcia Vega Two bags of chips, and one pack of Now & Laters Flame tucked down to my nuts, on my last buck Only thing You Can't Stop Me Now RZA [Intro: RZA] Round up, round up, round up, round up Round up, round up, round up, round up [Chorus: The Whatnauts] No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now No matter how hard you try, you can't Money Don't Own Me RZA I've got to, keep holding, my own [RZA] Heaven, heaven... Long Time Coming RZA Days, days are turning to nights now They said... they said I'd be okay But when I hear those church bells ringing I begin to pray for today might be my dying day [RZA] The great mind, surpass space and C.R.E.A.M. RZA I grew up on the crime side the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth yo rockin the gold tooth 'Lo Love Is Digi / Part II RZA [Chorus: Thea] Your love so Digi, ahh You make me dizzy, ahh Your love so Digi, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh [RZA] Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded God astounded, well rounded Lost and founded, stay surrounded Drama RZA [Intro: RZA] I wanna dedicate this song to the young god, Kareem The Genius... Digi... Terrorist RZA Doom] Yo, switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck niggas like wild rhinos Up in these killin fields you bound to die slow Your style staggers like a drunken whino That's why there's no hope to defeat Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing to F' Wit RZA Intro: RZA [Tiger style] [Tiger style] Tiger style Yo, huh, huh Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit There's noplace Bring The Pain RZA word to God It's the Wu comin through sickin niggaz for they garments Movin on your left, southpaw em it's the Meth Came to represent and carve my name in your chest You can come test realize you're no All I Need RZA whatever There are few things that's forever, my lady We can make war or make babies Back when I was nuttin You made a brother feel like he was something That's why I'm with you to this day boo no Creep RZA walk it out at your funeral Cold blooded, black hearted, Black Knight and Black Ballin' Black Christmas, be all in your crib with my killas calling Even if you ain't street, then we creepin', it ain't no Unspoken Word RZA Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analog We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs Escape cell block eight's my tape on the rocks Sean Connery, calmly bombin MC's, who stuck on my phenomenon Word up, no Wherever I Go RZA Ain't no sun outside, never sunny where I'm from Always grimy, yo, yo, yo, yo [ShaCronz] Everyday is a struggle, but you can catch my team hustlin' to the late night Takin' risks, playin' dice, screamin Airwaves RZA You feeled a bit shimmer It makes your like you dimmer You thought you turned your dial from this You best to slit your wrists Through the soul of your heart like dark Emelius Unfamiliar, leave no Up Again RZA [Intro: Talani Rabb (Rakeem Diggs) {RZA}] B.. (B..) O.. (O..) B.. (B..) B.. (B..) Y.. (Y..) D.. (D..) I.. (I..) G.. (G..) I.. (I..) T.. (T..) A.. (A..) L.. (L..) O Day RZA [Intro: RZA] Hip hop is all about having fun, yo, yo [RZA] Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me I got the rock stone from David's Lab Drunk RZA stinkin' blunts Smellin' like I ran over I skunk Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that time of the month But fuck it, I got to spit this verse, yo Pound drop your head to the canvas It's like you got no Ode To Oren Ishii RZA Ode To Oren Ishii - RZA Ay yo I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii Half Chinese, Half Japanesie, Half American And yo Ode to Ishii A fear it of perfection She got the sinister cat eyes Try Ya Ya Ya RZA [Thea saying "try ya ya ya, ay ya ya ya" throughout the whole song] [Intro: RZA] Digital... why... Samurai Showdown RZA The RZA Yo, it's a samurai showdown Samurai showdown... (Aight, A.T.M.) How dare you challenge me? My Lovin' Is Digi RZA Roxy [RZA] Protect your girl from Bobby Digital [Force MD's] Sometimes! I find! Someone fuckin with my pussy My money and my ride Tuck my nine inside my hoody (repeat 3X) Sometimes! I find! Fuck What You Think RZA grands and rap with rubberbands placed in Golden suitcases, slitted across the table To walk the dogs in the nine-eight, the nine-eight [9th Prince/Madman] Yo, I build with the great minds of africa Rza Daily Routine RZA league Nine industry forms that be forced from catigues We live righteous TC they go up do the same Fuck the fame we hear the bill better keep your eyes peeled fuck around get killed it ain't safe no Ice Cream RZA was done by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no Good Night RZA the apple's gigantic In your Atlantic abyss I'ma sink my Titanic Granted your wish to be captured on candid camera Oh shit, I got to pamper you With this hand trick gambit, open handed Edible panties, no Domestic Violence RZA [RZA] (Girl) What the fuck y'all birds talking about? Protect Ya Neck RZA *sounds of fighting* [RZA] Wu-Tang Clan comin at ya, protect ya neck kid, so set it off de Inspector Deck [Meth] watch ya step kid (8X) [Inspector Deck] I smoke on the mic like smokin Joe