Artist: 9th Prince f/ RZA Album: Granddaddy Flow/Protect Ya Neck Collection, Vol. 1 Song: Tribute to the 5th Brother Typed by: CnoEvil@Wu-Lyricz.Com [Kung Fu sample from "The 8 Diagram Invincible Pole Fighter"] Father, our family was always loyal You traitors have betrayed our trust We have been deliberately lured into this battle To destroy the Yang... AWWW! Father! (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo) [RZA] Approach like a ghost, in a thousand men host Prepare for the battle, all you saw was their shadows Solomon's thought, was hit on fort, swords drawn The king in the back, they formatted like pawns Prepare for the attack, heard the whips crack Fatal guillotine's took flight, snatch heads, brought them back Before they can blast, one gun, half a cal., he was done One fourth was blinded by reflection of the sunlight Off the shield, the golden blade, golden wheel Five Element ninja was patrollin' the hill The enemy face defeat, the reminder of his fleet tried to retreat To the mountain side, it was countin' on a cage for a safe place to hide Location was lurked about, brought turned about Called the men, burned them out Capture up their leader, made him stiff like an ameba Broke his bat like semi cheeba Stuck on poodle, we hold weight like a sumo Great, fast, like Bruno Sammartino Burnin' Dominick Alovito and Angelina Lugo ("Six return") ..Yo, yo, yo, yo I burn mics micro rhymes of White Mike on turnpikes You'll get sucked by the light M.C.'s get stuck up by the Bai Me nine strikes Keep a Tec, all up inside ya R.E.C. Room Ya crabs, won't fall from the Sun of Neptune I don't fuck wit dead birds, be the true and living word God's seen and heard, keep the best part preserved Then penetrate, ya bodies five major gates The pulsatin' beat vibrates, and yo' thighs shake You fruitcake, little tiny small molecular Miniature, minute, itty bitty, microscopic Subatomic, fragile, frail, timid, weak Soft, thuggy, Puffy the Dragon, spineless jellyfish Can't fuck wit this, Wu-Tang swordplay remains too crisp You savage, we cripple ("To destroy the Yang... AWW!") Fuck that.. [9th Prince] Yo, yo, sorid comics, swallow rhyme toxics Psychotic logic, insane explosives like bottle rockets The 9th Prince blowin' sacrifices Lyrical wolverine, dances wit wolves, lead by Crisis The Prince wisdom is deep like black holes ultimate Abyss Recollect digital, that's a death wish I burn like flame on, Iron Palm Rhyme in Napalm, fear the God, even to smile like Saddam Microphone choreographer, picture what I vision like a photographer The golden flow uno boxer, law and order, fiends warriors Secret Victoria, defenders of the universe Creepers creep, Don 10 try to peep before I hit him in his sleep I'm legendary like Eleven the veteran, from the Mediterranean Who watched the braveheart, warlord, killa stash, barbarians The renegade with a hand grenade Explosion, front locus, will blow ya hearing aid Causin' those who misunderstood what I had to say to throw shit on stage But I still reign, grab ya Bandaids ya rhymes cut like switchblades Yo bring it back [Kung Fu sample from "The 8 Diagram Invincible Pole Fighter"] Deliberately lured into this battle To destroy the Yang... AWW! At last, in the hope The last mark Say ya prayers Seven have left, six returned (x2) If this is so.. Seven have left, six returned Forgive them my son, it's hard to relieve AWWW! The 5th Brother You must walk 5th Brother, 5th Brother, 5th Brother Seven have left, six returned (x2) The 5th son left the life, follow him Seven have left, six returned (x2)