The End

Album cover art for "The End" by Wu-Tang Killa Beez & RZA

Wu-Tang Killa Beez & RZA - Rap

The End

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[Intro: Bobby Digital] My acoustic pugilistic linguistic, rap fabric is a mixture of Arabic, plug 'em in Plug 'em in Ras Kass Plug 'em in, plug 'em in Come to spread it The world exclusive [Verse 1: Bobby Digital] Check it from the underground producers Turn your face stone like Medusa Slap dick on a wicked bitch Or righteous ones weaken sons Those who burn hurt turn nuns I rekindle the flame With the name Bobby, make it a hobby Smoke the honey dip got my throat groggy You doo-doo brain dirtbag derelict dumbfuck What the fuck is wrong with you dickhead? Numb-nuts Just because you made a song or two What's the balance due on your royalties? Record companies spoil me As the wiz hot oil me Fuck that savage back up Wu-Tang stepping inside the club, niggas might act up One potato, smack you like the crossfader Rap data, go back to pissy elevators Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres With the cream of nature (Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby) [Verse 2: Ras Kass] (Huh) Yo, my Eve called 1-Adam-12, I got arrested First she protested, but on the seventh day I rested (son I always had the power!) Before the Midori Sour with red cherries Hereditary trait, seeking salvation like the Cranberries Wrote Murder with Angela Lansbury often 'Til my biological clock stops and my casket falls Each cell ticks [Celtics] like Boston basketball, C-arson was askin' y'all Is Ras Kass the last to fall victim for wearin' no mask at all? No gimmicks, just me bein' me But you ain't bendin' or offendin' me 'Cause anyways Hennessy used to be a better friend to me But I had to stop drinkin' so many pints (Why?) 'Cause the tendency to forget It ain't baseball, America's favorite national pastime is white Supremacy Never seen a nigga granted clemency My metaphors is meta-five My styles go up in your raw dog little boy, you get fucked, like pedophiles When it's all said and done I'ma retire to an island in the Caymans Enslavin' caucasians livin' off your mama's life savings I take it all in stride, Dennis Rodman's laced to the side This nigga glide, like Clyde My hands was tied, silent cries screamed genocide When two-thirds of the planet died in the end [Chorus] The end justifies the means The end is power, (Power) Power corrupts Absolute power corrupts absolutely Young black man, let us begin The end justifies the means The end is power, (Power) Power corrupts (shit!) Absolute power corrupts absolutely Young black man, let us begin [Outro: sample] But for the average person out there, they've never heard this term Jordan, explain to people what Illuminati means Well, it comes from the word. Illuminati comes from the lightning word Illuminati or Illumin Which is it means light and so anyone who is enlightened or brilliant and, of course, those who are the most enlightened or calling Well, it comes from Lucifer, what we're really talking about not Lucifer the falling Angel, and they have picked up on this the Illuminati And if you take a look at some of the Chevys now, they're called the Ilumin And they have the horns coming down the vehicle, very subtly telling us that something is coming down by the year 2000 Well as, as I was saying that it implies those who hold the light The enlightened ones And they they sent us a statue. As a matter of fact, those uh those ancient Illuminati sent us a statue called the Statue of Liberty, it's holding the porch, the torch of Illumination Which is the Promethean Torch of Freemasonry And if you go to the Statue of Liberty, you'll see a bronze plaque inside saying that this was given to the government of America, by the French and Grand Orient Temple Masons and it is a symbol of Grand Orient Freemasonry, in, in America, the holder of the light. That's exactly the same torch that is carried during the, uh, Olympics It is the It's not, it's not the, the torch of Freedom, know, the charge of the illumination. So, essentially in a nutshell... *beep*

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Credits

Writers
  • Easy Mo Bee
  • Ras Kass
  • RZA