Call of the Gods (众神欢呼) - Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard You're savage wit below average non-solicited liquid cabbage I blast quick televise it to those minds that's celebrate Now document it on this day zu's gospel written Yo Buddha I can hear you Like Adam and eve where all fruit were forbidden Sounds travels 1 123 feet per second Enter my perimeter I'm a destroy all you sinners Wrap around you like anaconda now ya voice box becomes volume Test this bless this it's priceless God cipher divine 5% I represent Nation of gods and earths seeds original first Sun moon and stars original black gods Sixteen shades'll show and prove who you are Sixteen gold basically when you were stole Bought and sold and tossed all over the f**king globe I won't fold better breathe just like ya cold Six hundred years of yakub's 'fro matter Motion and speed grafted seed break the spleen If thirteen men enter the battle Manchu Mongolians My evil forces within would tell me to kill again You're savage below average non-solicited liquid cabbage I blast quick televise it to those minds that's celebrate Now document it on this day zu's gospel written Like Adam and eve where all fruit were forbidden Enter my perimeter I'm a destroy all you sinners Wrap around you like anaconda now ya voice box becomes volume I blaze tracks like lightning sh*t's frightening I get hype just from the talk of fighting Buddha monk manchuz B K plus the zu Now who's gonna win this battle here I say you There's your anti-thoughts though I see you fought slow My motto get gold then f**k a ho We got this sh*t locked yeah all in a smash You get in the way feel the mega-ton blast ni**a It started when them cats came back from the cave ni**a Used to be slave ni**a now I'm brave ni**a Hanging with gravediggaz and two gold triggers Time to realize a mind body and soul is bigger Got styles and miles of a new jersey drive Pierce like syringes If it's war yo I'm in the trenches Public enemy 1 hit the bank job done On the run from c-cypher still serve pipers Later that night I hit the club flick my Bic Pick a chick I could creep with my life in containment Still sell drugs with three arraignments F**k it street money po-po blocking it Gotta build legal conglomerates ain't no stopping it Gotta feed and educate the babies So I run rabid like rabies Niggas can't f**k with my Grammy If I was a b**ch I'd be a bad mamajama Your music sounds like loops of fruit kicks dissolve 808 sore six doors American tale feeble calls Was west pray to the east the sun don't rise plant ya feet We eat ground turkey meat carnivore was tranqued Original peach tree Drunk-a** poetry in the clouds style Zu assassins duck-lo quietly strategy outburst violently Finitely Brooklyn displays how it was tooken Tracks is utensils niggas stencil art In war paint and perimeter was an open lane Intoxicated blows is rugged like fatigue wearing hoes Yo pick your play action You get in the way feel the mega-ton blast ni**a I cross ya a** like a sodomite in pale moon light Cruz to me ya all sounding like b**ches on the mic It's official verbal pistol ripping ya bone gristle Invisible move like stealth missiles undetected Catch it If ya can man listen sh*t is getting hot in my kitchen Baking lots of chicken With lord Buddha monk kicking a can of a**-whippings It's a barbecue with ol' dirt and the zu bring the l- Iq We gon' drink 'til we drop smoke pot from the finest w**d spot You need not act like you insane I spit flames Shame the devil and the demons in ya brain Yo your raps brought back negative feedback My mind explores at where your inhibitions is lost at I sour tracks win beats flip through loops I'm with an ace even If my style threw a deuce I teach the truth to the youth Before you should attack your central nerve system Leaving brain damage and addiction Through forced lyrical infliction reality's what you missing Baby do you remember me from follow me Just I-cee-equality with these thoughts I leave explosions overdosing off the lord's potions Got some sh*t delf-defined some sh*t I won't mention You don't need to be trying