Evil Deeds (feat. Havoc)

Wu-Tang Clan

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    [kung fu sample]
    People have told me
    You have ways of killing without dealing a mob
    Well so have I

    [Intro: Ghostface Killah]
    Yeah, come on, what's the deal?

    [Ghostface Killah]
    Yo, pockets is fat like the Good Year blimp
    Hollow heads is sterilized in paroxide, waiting for you
    Faggot niggas to jump off, your bullshit throne
    So I can offer you a tummy tuck
    See your stomach is stapled, it's on
    It's dangerous down my alley, dog
    It's like the halls and I'm outy, dog
    Hear the shanks scratching the gate?
    See the god Tone standing here for dolo, give you an '89 whooping
    Leave your body looking like you was raped
    And don't ever come at me sideways, hands in your pocket
    Cuz I will turn to Steven Segal, rip your arm out your socket
    Ya'll little niggas watch it, I do this for free
    Knocking rappers out, trust me, over a clown, I'm not here to make a profit
    Nigga, if this was the arts, it be the best kung fu
    And I'm Tone Yao Chin, serving ya'll wonton soup
    I do shit like disarm a group, drink a 40 with him
    And tell ya'll niggas stay the fuck out my loot

    [Chorus: RZA]
    My nina, my nine-ah, Medina, marauder
    Sabrina, discard her, redeem her, for Allah
    Supreme architecture, the beat spark connector
    Inject in my serum, infiltrate in your sector

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    [RZA]
    Bobby Steels keep steels concealed, be still
    Leave you fifty shot banana clips with free refils
    Guns bursting, one person is curtains for certain
    Most often fill coffins, no nursing or surgeons
    Is needed, bloods depleated, your body deleted
    Like unsaved wav files, no way to retrive it
    Best believe it, frosting the cat
    I remember that, my moms put gunpowder inside my Similac
    My brain is untamed, some claim, that's stunning strangers
    Cuz of my basement, I keep studios in gun ranges
    Plus, I got more G's than Sicily
    Pizzeria rotisserie, burn MC's out they misery

    [Chorus]

    [Havoc]
    Aiyo, Ghost, these niggas pussy, mind that take mine
    I feel you, form on 'em, yeah, I ain't sharping nothing
    I put it in they mouth, I have a nigga kiss the nine
    I be mellow, next minute flip, like I just sniffed a line
    Ya'll never commited crimes, your rap line forgery
    Niggas want war, I invite all cordialy
    They assed out morally, how they in skinny jeans
    And never fix they mouth to even fucking go to war with me
    Oh, that's how you feel, then handle that accordingly
    Lay 'em out, bounce before the jake is even on to me
    Lay back in the crib, your bitch give me orally
    I don't want beef, I'm like Pookie, this is caling me
    I ain't with that Twitter shit, nigga try to follow me
    Watch you get hit like the Mega Million lottery
    I don't got time to be, playing with you faggots
    I'mma show you muthafuckas why the call me Havoc, H

    [kung fu sample]
    So, these killings
    When are they gonna come to an end?
    Will he ever finish?
    Probably the next to see, he must find the Lizard

    [Chorus]

    [kung fu sample]
    You just asked me, when will it end?
    Hahahahaha, well let me tell you
    Once an evil deed is done, then it never ends
    It goes on, and it will go on forever...

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