Come on Uggh Come on, although ya try to discredit Ya still never edit The needle, I'll thread it Radically poetic Standin' with the fury that they had
constructin' a drug traffic Police, a jam me in try to find a new pot to frame me in Aramians so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien This flame of fury
, uh uh, nigga what nigga Uh, uh uh, part four nigga Yo, yo, yo It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory
prism, abstract expressionism I'm back, from vision, empressionist on a mission Battling psychopaths, slightly sick and twisted Social butterfly in a glove, double fisted
power outages Set a bad example for the youth How bout it kids Madchild's starting an army who wanna join it Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying
what time it is, crime it is, no matter what rhyme it is We gon' stay fly, hit lye, rock diamond shits Based on a general's fist of fury Neck, arm, money
swift kick ain't that some shit am I hard-hardcore harder than the planet it ain't no miss it's a nigger with a spliff and a chrome-fu fist pressed on
Loch Ness Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' test? And the winner is Y'all niggaz know the rules I blast on niggaz so my fist never bruise Land-still
in the car An' since you wanna act like you livin' a movie I'll hit you with more shots than Bruce Lee got In a 'Fist of Fury' Bitch niggas, nothin'
goin Like Donald Owens The cannabis Got me deep like the abyss So I sit back relax Warm it up like cris A bruised the fist The fury When step into me
all black and then pumped To run up on this nigga tip up on him then jump Mission to kill armed with a fist full of steel Eyes gleam with the fury Never
it backwards like they ass was in the front Actin' like they smoke rock and now grass up in they blunt I gots no words for em, just 'fist of fury' like
the map where the order is 4 devils can beat up a motorist And get nothin' but a slap on the wrist Gorillas, gorillas report to the mist The fist of fury
could bunt it out of here safe as a motherfucker Ain?t no safety button on this motherfucker Where the safe motherfucker? That?s the case, Doc the judge Weezy F the ample fury
From the hills of the Shaolin All the Wu-Tang came, from far and wide From the hills of the Shaolin With an iron fist of fury and a mighty sword To fulfill
All guns, all guns blazing Forced into overdrive, drawn out of anger All talons poison dipped impaling spike Heart pounding fever pitch blood pumping fury Two fisted
History erased my story, my ancestors but I'm still alive Clenched fist, I bite the floor My eyes turn to red I raise my voice, show my fury Wide open
to illicit your thoughts And you won't hear this on the play list tonight It's time to take a stance and strike a blow Pump fists and advocate for rock