freedom again, it seems like the time stand still Magic and wonders on their way to the Promised Land Lead them to us Today is the day my friend, the
saga continues Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang (U-God) Olympic torch flaming, we burn so sweet The thrill of victory, the agony, defeat We crush slow, flaming deluxe slow For, judgement day
the source is quite uplifting from my soul drifting further into-zones ( can you reach me ) outline the rising shine, razzmatazz the lifeless crew rationalize wit judgement day
need a reason first! These niggaz'll still hit em They know the hood is too poor to hire CSI, and Gil Grissom Nowadays, gotta keep a blue steel wit em
pieces like Skeletor The editor, senator of all rap, competitors Get this job done on the mic quicker than - Financial or power, I attack with the sunshower