[Cappadonna]
  Ahh... the outdoors, the fresh outdoors
  Word up, it's a beautiful day
  Bout to go poli' right now that's my WORD
  Aiyyo
  
  Aiyyo call me a cab it's the Razor Sharp kid
  Dipped everyday my style is po-lit'
  I'm out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost
  I'm headed to the club tonight, we need toast
  for that wack ass MC, talkin all the shit
  I know we can't wait just to get his wig split
  It's war with the Gods this year, represent
  The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent
  But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent
  Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs
  Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns
  But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive
  we gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive
  y'all comin with us, we live on the other side
  of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu...
  
  Chorus: Tekitha
  
  Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets
  Black boyyeeee, no more suffering
  Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we
  Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy
  
  [Cappadonna]
  After the tour I came back for more
  Comin correctly, just like before
  Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate
  in the rec room regulatin with Osirus
  Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts
  Minds on lease like expensive imports
  Elevate the seed, no lust or greed
  Livin life long time may continue to breed
  Never gettin caught up inside the agencies
  for ten long years, but I paid my fee
  Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C.
  Back me down these streets are still ill
  From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill
  Pack with the beef cause niggaz won't chill
  Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill
  I'm takin this shit way back to Bill Bill
  in the projects where my man got killed
  
  Chorus
  
  [Cappadonna]
  Donna Camay, rockin witch'all all night
  Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right
  Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice
  From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man
  When the world go around these things start to happen
  Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin
  Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient
  Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin
  That's how I'm plannin, blow up like a cannon
  Pull my man in, hit y'all again
  Now I make sense, we do this for the rent
  Build with intelligence break your defense
  No hesitation, time gets spent
  Some fall victim, others get bent
  Some recognize, real niggaz represent
  I can't never stop til my heart is content
  Puttin in the work til I feel confidant
  Blast out darts in the Wu basement
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  [Kung-Fu movie sample]
  Hahahahahahahaha
  Don't you know the underworld?
  There's no friendship party here
  No meeting
  You can come, but you can't leave
  Move! Let no one live..
  *sounds of fighting*