And Justice for All

Lyrics

[Intro: Martin Luther King Jr.] "For two centuries we worked here without wages We made cotton king We built our homes and homes for our masters Facing injustice and humiliation at every point Yet out of a bottomless vitality we continued to live and grow If the inexpressible cruelties of slavery could not stop us The opposition that [?] can not stop us I can only say that freedom is our goal And I know we will win, because freedom is the goal of America" [Chorus: Islord] Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indispensable We never fall, we stand tall like skyscrapers And justice for all Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indispensable We never fall, we stand tall like skyscrapers And justice for all [Verse 1: Killa Sin] We move on emcees mechanically, strike nerves like Ghost's verse on "Can It Be…" Hard to touch retarded fucks playing with their fantasies Respect this specialist black, testing this will get your necklace jacked And name scratched up off my guest list Party freak, you the type of nigga that'll hardly speak unless you spoken to You throw a cold screw but sober up when I'm approaching you At the same time we posting two Niggas on that ass that's gonna do what they supposed to do The limelight snatched away from you because it's my night Killarm blaze hot in the twilight, you better get ya lines right Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right With dust flows, robotic movement and blurry eyesights What you want I already got and that control I keep my head high, hand upon cock and pockets swollen You folding, you faggot ass fuck [Verse 2: Dom Pachino] Yo, my words should never fail Shootin' darts sharper than a carpenters nail Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's trife Blowin' smoke out my peace pipe Ducking the snipe shot off the top of the White House A cop pauses, war never does its many causes My offense is my defense, extreme precautions Moving cyphers, high velocities making you nauseous You forcing it, terrorist extortionists aborting this Spaceship that's spacious, face it, almost can taste it Pioneer looking for honey, and is it matrix? The case is if not your basic way to make shit Embrace it, knowing some day you'll have to face it [Chorus: Islord] Yo, fuck y'all analog niggas we be Digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indispensable We never fall, we stand tall like skyscrapers And justice for all [Interlude: 9th Prince & RZA] So fuck y'all (Yo) So fuck y'all niggas (Yo) [Verse 3: RZA] Hard to grapple my razor sharp scalpel technique Slaps you, invasion body snatch you, money grip I smoke the honey dip blunts, cherry bomb very calm Verse bursts like a shot from the Berry homes You'd be most wise to pay close attention to Willie Lynch-in' It's stupid to fuck with Bobby Steel's henchmen I step into presidential credentials It's evident, my potential be infinite Deluxe magnetic flux invincible. Obi-Wan Kenobi Sword record in Dolby. Alexis Colby Broad try to control me, pussy whip me like Toby Fuck the local, I move global, economical Give seeds promised fool My info glow In the dark, Wu-Tang logo sparks your attention Look, listen, observe, Killa Bee swerve Slam like Dr. Julias Erv, still strike the vital nerve Charter through the Magna Carta, trapped like Otis and Carter Wild like a Shaolin child from Mariners Harbor King-I-Divines lost his shines Head burst open like a bottle of Pine. Use penmanship When I write my script, blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless Killa Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone You must know me to understand me and once you do You realize I'm you. Everything I do Honey bee from the beehive, evergreen freeze dried Leaf smoke, Killah Priest from the Tribe of Levi Spoke, thou shall not steal or blunt spill The indestructible Bobby Steeles is here [Verse 4: Method Man] Yo, in the heat of the night My 4-7-7 mash on the mic Killarmy and Trappa John M.D.  Full metal jackets, 'cause some gots to have it Kill or be killed — only time will reveal I think by myself and I drink by myself from '98 until Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real Understandable, self explainable, caution John Blaze flammable when under pressure Interchangeable and still coming down like precipitation As I reign undisputed How Johnny do it? Dangerously Whooping cough (*Cough*), chewing off Stank pussy make my dick soft, ha Bottom line be this, high explosive Not for the average Joseph, come and get some Hold eight and keep one, up in the chamber Blast with my middle finger Nine swordsmen attack like the Four Horsemen See me dog walking, strictly ghettio slang talking All up in these guts often, these rap niggas Official we slap niggas with mad charges Dope shit regardless We Usually Take Another Niggas Garments, what? [Verse 5: Islord] Straight up and down I got this rap shit locked in '98 Niggas can't escape the laws that I enforce Like top notch politicians who be politicking Slam through and expand total construction across the planet And microchip software placed in the rear of your ear As I slid to next year All y'all analog niggas fuck y'all we be Digital, shit is critical Like the hallways in my projects Similar to the streets in Tibet Fuck that, I ain't playing with a full deck, son