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Advance Pawns (Instrumental)[RZA:]Yeah, yeah, a special guest appearance From the slums... yo, aiyo I examine your diameter, third eye light the camera up Be careful, I got four ninjas, inside your parameter Perimeter, flame burst out all sides like Gamora My poisonous is released, gas from the canister Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on it's axis I make a good day move slow like molasses Welcome to the bee hive, dual processor with the G5 There's not a tape or disco break I can't revive In this high tech world of fire wire and microchip We still keep the four-five clip, filled with the spiral tip [GZA:] I come from the 36 Chambers of danger With many lyrical swordsmen, that quick to change ya The difficulty to see closely, is mostly It's a critical point, when ya rap niggas approach me Like the blind, deaf, dumb, who mind was left numb A non B-Boy nigga, couldn't rhyme to the drum When I started M.C.'ing I entered, the gates of pleasure Not knowing, I be coming with, too much to measure With the math of an elder, and the steel of a welder The path of tray, that I had laid down, to held a Blueprint, that would draw attention like the Pope I examine all with the internal mirror of the scope [RZA:] Supreme deluxe edition, CREAM with a touch of wisdom Beams that through up the system, spleens, I conduct, you listen How you gonna tell me no, yo, the fuck you is in Locked in a four block radius like a public prison Twenty two year old, dunn, ain't got a cup to piss in But he got a barrel gun, and that's knuckle twitching And he got a baby moms and a cousin bitching Went to catch a body, now he stuck in another prison [Raekwon:] When you see it, you better acknowledge, your all swords Blaze the green hundred fours Pull out on you, blew you for the cause And Sudan outst a nigga, seclude you from my Clan This is water Glock, aces on cameras sniffin' raw Why try to fuck with these lecturers I'm so high powered, my electrical structure blew down the floor You was king for a second, I reigned, came with a different name The W.T.C. Family and more, one! [GZA:] They applause when I make my entrance I move on 'em with age and experience, before I start the sentence The rhyme was designed to meet most demand Is enough to compensate, fertilize the land He blew out the belt drive, M.C.'s they felt vibes Powerful dart, narrowly missing your whole tribe Scientists look, at the magnitude and devastation But the strands of heavy metal seem to have no relation But it's always potential for large scale disasters Because the instrumentals, spins a hundred times faster Many was taken, is at the price of a pawn And the collective lost had left, thousand of mourn Them Clansmen, are the nucleus of hip-hop There's no room for error, M.C.'s will get dropped Evidence of terrifying threats from heat pressure Power by strong winds that blew rhymes off the dresser The words spread through the town from Yonkers to Leffers And to kill off the slang was a city wide effort But they couldn't be more wrong, my click was all strong Fit together seamlessly, til you're all gone [Susan Polgar:] The queen by far, is the strongest piece Should too, should not be prematurely brought Into play, during in the opening Or she will be attacked by weaker pieces And driven back, it is very dangerous To make a raid with the queen early on in the game It is best, in opening, to make but one move with the queen And that, to a square where she is not exposed To any direct or indirect attack |