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-4 Sho Sho

The way of the Samurai is found in death

Meditation of inevitable death should be performed daily

Everyday, when one's body and mind are at peace

He should meditate up on being up to blocked

By arrows, rifles, spears and swordsBeing carried away by surging waves

Being thrown in to the midst of a great fire

Being struck by a lightning, and shaken to death

By a great earthquakeFalling from thousand foot cliffs, dying of a disease

Commiting seppiku at the death of one's master

In everyday when one fails

One should consider himself as deadNigga I don't wanna talk

I own one, ghost gun, briefcase in this equilibrium

It's the killa on your block, melodic flux

War flock, of perfected, dead it, bloods chop it upAnd the birds of a feather, fly together

Intellaced moving mo' murder messages of me and Leatha Face

I'm your retainer, your perfect stranger

36th Chamber, Wu-Tang bangaI hit the dust and bust a straight no braina

Heavyweight gaina, and a lone blown ranger

Welcome to the world I rock

Doing what in the cut, while niggaz know notGrand theft, awaited with baited breath

Hear witnesses fear just as clear as death

In the twinklin' of an eye, in the ways of the Samurai

It's do or die, for the devil's pieNow I'm phat broad down, received from mo' high

So beautiful it make you wanna cry, cry, cry

Power Equality, Ghost Dog

For Christ Bearer, Killa Bees, west coast GodYo, yo, son will you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, son will you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, dog will you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, son will you kill kill 4 sho, shoYo, Black will you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, D will you kill kill 4 shoe, sho

Yo, Mink will you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Christ will you kill kill 4 sho, shoAh, designed to cause disaster, the mic blaster

'Cause atoms to transfer, with immediate report for you bastards

I make minds stagger, with this North Star golden dagger

I self Lord and master, represented in this chapterFor you phony wild actors, I crack ya

For tryin' to distract us, in the West

Transportin' flows of energy in your chest

Over deep bass tones, in the flesh, odd bones are rock clonesRepentance in the devil home 'cause he divided the whole globe

Transform souls, told lies, we wrote scrolls

Now it's on, it's bid war

360 degrees that form the negative swarmBorn mentally and physically from the essence

Where North Star be flexin', questin', addressin'

All minds that's hectic, no place to be

North Star trilogy, West Coast Killa Bee

Killa Bee, Killa Bee

Killa Bee, Killa Bee, Killa BeeYo, yo, yo, son would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Doc would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Monk would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Black would you kill kill 4 sho, shoYo, dog would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, G would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Christ would you kill kill 4 sho, sho

Yo, Blacks would you kill kill 4 sho4 sho sho, 4 sho, 4 sho, sho

Killa Bees will kill kill 4 sho, sho

Ghost Dog will kill kill 4 sho, sho

Wu-Tang will kill kill 4 sho, shoWest coast will kill kill 4 sho, sho

Blood niggaz will kill kill 4 sho, sho

Crip niggaz will kill kill 4 sho, sho

Black man will kill kill 4 sho, shoWhite man will kill kill 4 sho, sho

G-O-D will smash you 4 sho, sho

G-O-D will smash you 4 sho, sho

4 sho, sho, 4 sho, shoThis is a substance of the way of a Samurai

The way of the Samurai is found in death

Meditation of inevitable death should be performed daily

Everyday, when one's body and mind are at peace

He should meditate up on being up to blocked

By arrows, rifles, spears and swordsBeing carried away by surging waves

Being thrown in to the midst of a great fire

Being struck by a lightning, and shaken to death

By a great earthquakeFalling from thousand foot cliffs, dying of a disease

Commiting Seppiku at the death of one's master

In everyday when one fails

One should consider himself as dead

This is a substance of the way of a samurai

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