Lyrics

[Intro: RZA & Poetic] Ayo, Reaper, those kids out there seem mad thirsty You got somethin' for them to drink? Yo we can wet up 2 Cups of Blood [Verse: RZA & Poetic] Arm to the Leg-Leg, Arm to the Head Yo, be the RZArector, resurrect the mental dead G to the R to the Y-M-Reaper As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang I leave the hearty party with a bang bizza boom! Check my tune, it got ya hyper Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-cipher As you decipher the tricks of a viper Swine is lethal, *Divine* is evil! I am original, we can build upon the ill form And keep all your brain cells warm Hocus pocus, yo, what's the focus? Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus Even in a mortuary, science will bloom As I seek the knowl' from the womb to the tomb (Tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb) Yo! Deadly, deadly, ya-ah! Get ready Here come the styler, wilder than Freddy (Dead) Curse of Krueger, boom, I do ya Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' to ya Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton Now you hate your knotty hairstyles I guess you figure the texture is too wild, child [Outro: The RZArector] 2 Cups of Blood, boy 2 Cups of Blood, girl Alright, drink that shit up