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Album: Uncontrolled Substance

Year: 1999

Track: 13

Track Produced By: True Master

Samples: "Behind the Wall of Sleep" by Black Sabbath

Lyrics:

[Inspectah Deck]

Oh, Killah Hill, Killah Killa Hill

Killah Hill, Killah Killah Hill

Killah Hill, Killah Killah Hill

10304 style, kid, yea

For all my D.M.D. Rec posse niggaz

You out there? Is you out there?

I throw your brain in the cobra clutch, behold the hold rush

A dazzlin display if you could get close enough

Cold Crush like the 4 stinger anaconda

Fierce darts that'll pierce through solid armor

Lounge in the barracks with Blue and Cappadonna

Spiderman identity Peter Parker

Crowd pleaser register off the meter

Vocal street sweaper bucks shots through the speaker

Pleasure seekers, 50 thou' in the stands

True fans get it hot like Jamaica sands

Conquer land, wide like a eagle wingspan

Clansman stabbin the track with both hands

Not a lost soul who falls for fool's gold

I shine like a diamond in the true state of cold

Too hot to handle, too cold to hold

Rap with a road block, I might lose control

Hold the globe in my iron palm

One hand holds the firearm on a mission that's life long

Strike calm through the fire like Chaka Khan

World wide on the web without the dot com

[Chorus]

Killa Bees live in the place be

Burn third degree on the M-I-C

So deadly goes the catastrophe

And this is the way we crash the party

Say

Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec

Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec

[Inspectah Deck]

Yo, Killa Bees swarmin

Protect Ya Neck! What's the warnin?

So, procede with caution, I walk with my swordsmen

We all in together, Wu-Tang forever gon' win

From Puerto Rico 'cross the caves of Berlin

Echoin through cell blocks and federal pens

It be the Wu-Tang, you came in when

They left the game mentally and physically bent

What I invent, sharp as bardwire fence

I represent, sure to make a grand entrance

With the deadly lecture, contents under pressure

Inspectah, put your rep in the stretcher

Feather weight contenders surrender

T.K.O., first round knockout, vets to big spenders

Journey on the mic like Marco Polo

Internal bleedin occurs to your photo

Thoughts brought forth as wild as up north

It's bloodsport, get rushed for tough talk

But I hold my ground like it's high noon

While police tapes surround the mic room

I jump on a live tune, provide the boom

Those who consume become faint from the fumes

[Chorus]