Fury in My Eyes/Revenge

Lyrics

[Chorus: Thea Van Seijen] Oh woe, these tears I've held And yet I've no regret Been all this time in pain I've felt insane [Verse 1: RZA] Fury in my eyes, sword on my side Escape death to become immortalized Afro on my head, the black Samurai Number One, I bring my whole nation alive I'm the leader of the Clan, you can tell from the headband Spirit of God become one inside man Accept all challengers, leave 'em in bandages This sword won't cease 'til my enemy vanishes [Chorus II: Thea Van Seijen] And so the tables have turned Coming out with you and I burned Were these sweet memories? In Revenge [Verse 2: RZA] Yo, I'm the master o' disaster, no one swing the sword faster I warned you, there'll be tears after the laughter Now I'm thirty years, after the rapture More blood will be spilt, we start a new chapter Fury in my eyes, sword on my side Afro on my head, I'm the black Samurai Number One, I bring my whole nation alive Escape death to become immortalized [Chorus: Thea Van Seijen] Oh woe, these tears I've held And yet I've no regret Been all this time in pain I've felt insane [Hook II: Thea Van Seijen] And so the tables have turned Coming out with you and I burned Were these sweet memories? In Revenge [Verse 3: RZA] Yo, yo, dogs out to chase these cats in the jungle Rats wanna snatch that cheese in the jungle Bears want honey from bees in the jungle Birds wanna nest in the trees in the jungle Squirrels tryna catch a nut in this jungle Pigs wild around in the mud in this jungle Lions on the hunt for the beef in these jungles Hyena roll around thirty deep in these jungles Try'nna snatch ice from the penguins, while I'm stingling I see Shorty Wop, she got those earrings jingling They jingling, baby, I heard Ringling Barnum & Bailey was in this place, shit is crazy What's a man to do in this jungle? Live life on the humble in the jungle When hamsters come and try to snatch a crumb from you What a man 'pose to do in this jungle? If you could talk to animals in this jungle Would you allow the slouth to come amongst you Would you break bread, or instead Get the thirty-thirty scope and put one in your head Put one in the head? (Put one in the head) [Chorus II: Thea Van Seijen] And so the tables have turned Coming out with you and I burned Were these sweet memories? In Revenge