Intro: Paul Banks The stars are bright So let the wine flow We'll soon cover the clouds With crimson and coal Dance all night Show your lover the world 'Cause with the sunrise It's ready to go It's ready to go It's ready to go It's ready to go It's ready to go
Verse 1: RZA Banks and Steelz supremacy Take it to extremities Can't be poisoned by y'all noise and We always got a remedy Microphone is weaponry Rappin skills legendary Bust a nut, on these sluts Only 'cause it's necessary Polo wearin, never sharin' Top choice bitches I'll be baggin Undefeated, quite conceited Many times y'all catch me braggin' Ghetto motherfuckers walkin' with our pants saggin' Pioneer this brand Yall up on my bandwagon Fire breathing dragon disaster, microphone abusing Makes my poison lyrics with street life, hip-hop infusing Cruising in a Lamborghini Sippin on a dry martini Hood niggas saw me they thought They saw a Lamborghini My logo got carved inside your limestone My mind has grown across five time zones Bobby shake to the quake of a drum track Make no mistake After this you gonna jump back Jump back, jump back nigga jump back Got enough funk and skunk to fill a dump truck Pump up your fists to this Or you'll get lumped up Immaculate conception You thought you had light but that was just my reflection Uncircumcised thoughts I brake through protection Sterilize mind I'm immune to infections So nigga you burn before you turn You churn I don't give a fuck what you earn This is hip hop super sperm Get em out Get em out Get em outta here Banks & Steelz Take em back Take em back Take em outta here Banks & Steelz Put your motherfucking hands up in the air I said put your fucking hands in the air Sword Stone Sword Stone Sword Stone
Verse 2: Kool Keith Samurai sword spitter Bigger alternator Detonator, orchestrater The heats on the microwave Darth Vader take a shave Park up in the vallet The phantom pull in Times Square Get out with balleys I take your girl inside Checkers and the ralleys They say she a stallion The hat pumped with 40 gallons They see me Ark 2 Parked up in park view Lindrumming out I can't slouch, women see the muscles The flexing on the couch I'm Billy Rayon Toyota squat low key gas station Get gas You see the Avalon, double minked up I charge coats in Paragon If she ball I tell her go sew her hair on Stare on and drive out The cat scratch your eyes out I take my sword on board The G4 and fly out The rolls Royce decapitate em throw your head out Mexican rydell you see the cartel Helmets on the first team with the fox holes and triple beams Magna Cartier watch I'm tall as Chris Bosh How you like your fitted Movin, spin or wash Sword Stone Sword Stone
Verse 3: RZA Polo wearing, never sharing, top choice bitches I be bagging Let the music play slow down the gun play Let you move for 6K Destroy you in one day With just words Reverse the S and make a sword I love myself How can I stress a broad I face everyday calamities As calm as a swan on a pond Rip 48 straight without a yawn You trapped on g8 that's checkmate with a pawn Bobby Steelz Got his seed a swing on a lawn And a pool in the back I dreaded selling crack I was good at flippin packs Fiends kept coming back Boostin leather bags from gucci Cops kept me on my foot I come to learn I could earn more from one book I bought one from Donald Passman And I out-grossed my classmen Hip hop music I love it with a passion It ain't nothing like hip hop music We like it 'cause we choose it Whether programs samples or acoustic I got you in a puzzle cube like a rubiks After sweating you'll be tired hot and wet 'cause you perspire Banks & Steelz Banks & Steelz After sweating you'll be tired hot and wet 'cause you perspire Banks & Steelz
Get em out Get em out Get em outta here Banks & Steelz Take em back Take em back Take em outta here Banks & Steelz Put your motherfucking hands up in the air I said put your fucking hands in the air Banks & Steelz Sword Stone Banks & Steelz Sword Stone Sword StoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
