Impossible
Verse One: RZA Fusion of the
five elements, to search for the
higher intelligence Women walk
around celibate, livin irrelevant
The most benelovent king, communicatin
through your dreams Mental pictures
been painted, Allah's heard and seen
everywhere, throughout your surroundin
atmosphere Troposphere, thermosphere,
stratosphere Can you imagine
from one single idea, everything
appeared here Understanding makes
my truth, crystal clear Innocent
black immigrants locked in housing
tenemants Eighty-Five percent
tenants depend on welfare recipients
Stapleton's been stamped as a
concentration camp At night I
walk through, third eye is bright
as a street lamp Electric microbes,
all body clothes Taking telescope
pictures of globe, babies getting
pierced with microchips stuffed
inside their earlobes, then examinated
Blood contaminated, vaccinated,
lives fabricated Exaggerated
authorization, Food and Drug Administration
Testin poison in prison population
My occupation to stop the innauguration
of Satan Some claim that it was
Reagan, so I come to slay men like
Bartholemew, cause every particle
is physical article was diabolical
to the last visible molecule A
space night like Rom, consume planets
like Unicron Blasting photon
bombs from the arm like Galvatron
Verse Two: U-God United
Nations, gun fire style patient Formulatin
rap plural acapella occupation Conquer
land like Napoleon, military bomb
fest We want sanitary food, planetary
conquest Thug peoples on some
hardco' body shit Get your shit
together 'fore the fuck Illuminati
hit Dreams is free in escape
of sleep For a fool peep jewels,
keep tools for tough time The
rule of rough mind, elevate, stay
behind The sun gotta shine, keep
on, cremate the whole Babylon,
times up, move on Kings on your
pawn, checkmate, no fakes opposed
through the gate, case closed Things
get froze, when it comes time, chosen
ones were holding guns, we take
flight with no fright and attack,
never fear cause our words is clear
What's been done can't be undone
Son, we can't care Cause the
last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown,
by the rightous ones Divine minds
bind, we unified as one Half
of black hope, we half broke, smoke
a bowl of weed shit Our everlastin
answers stay flyin over Egypt Chorus:
Tekitha For you to defeat, the
Gods Impossible, you can never...
defeat The Gods, impossible For
you to defeat, the Gods Verse
Three: Ghostface Killah Call
an ambulance, Jamie been shot, word
to Kemit Don't go Son, nigga
you my motherfuckin heart Stay
still Son, don't move, just think
about Keeba She'll be three in
January, your young God needs you
The ambulance is taking too long
Everybody get the fuck back,
excuse me bitch, gimme your jack
One, seven one eight, nine one
one, low battery, damn Blood
comin out his mouth, he bleedin badly
Nahhh Jamie, don't start that
shit Keep your head up, if you
escape hell we gettin fucked up When
we was eight, we went to Bat Day
to see the Yanks In Sixty-Nine,
his father and mines, they robbed
banks He pointed to the charm
on his neck With his last bit
of energy left, told me rock it with
respect I opened it, seen the
God holdin his kids Photogenic,
tears just burst out my wig Plus
he dropped one, oh shit, here come
his Old Earth With no shoes on,
screamin holdin her breasts with
a gown on She fell and then lightly
touched his jaw, kissed him Rubbed
his hair, turned around the ambulance
was there Plus the blue coats,
Officer Lough, took it as a joke
Weeks ago he strip-searched the
God and gave him back his coke Bitches
yellin, Beenie Man swung on Helen
Impossible
Verse One: RZA Fusion of the
five elements, to search for the
higher intelligence Women walk
around celibate, livin irrelevant
The most benelovent king, communicatin
through your dreams Mental pictures
been painted, Allah's heard and seen
everywhere, throughout your surroundin
atmosphere Troposphere, thermosphere,
stratosphere Can you imagine
from one single idea, everything
appeared here Understanding makes
my truth, crystal clear Innocent
black immigrants locked in housing
tenemants Eighty-Five percent
tenants depend on welfare recipients
Stapleton's been stamped as a
concentration camp At night I
walk through, third eye is bright
as a street lamp Electric microbes,
all body clothes Taking telescope
pictures of globe, babies getting
pierced with microchips stuffed
inside their earlobes, then examinated
Blood contaminated, vaccinated,
lives fabricated Exaggerated
authorization, Food and Drug Administration
Testin poison in prison population
My occupation to stop the innauguration
of Satan Some claim that it was
Reagan, so I come to slay men like
Bartholemew, cause every particle
is physical article was diabolical
to the last visible molecule A
space night like Rom, consume planets
like Unicron Blasting photon
bombs from the arm like Galvatron
Verse Two: U-God United
Nations, gun fire style patient Formulatin
rap plural acapella occupation Conquer
land like Napoleon, military bomb
fest We want sanitary food, planetary
conquest Thug peoples on some
hardco' body shit Get your shit
together 'fore the fuck Illuminati
hit Dreams is free in escape
of sleep For a fool peep jewels,
keep tools for tough time The
rule of rough mind, elevate, stay
behind The sun gotta shine, keep
on, cremate the whole Babylon,
times up, move on Kings on your
pawn, checkmate, no fakes opposed
through the gate, case closed Things
get froze, when it comes time, chosen
ones were holding guns, we take
flight with no fright and attack,
never fear cause our words is clear
What's been done can't be undone
Son, we can't care Cause the
last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown,
by the rightous ones Divine minds
bind, we unified as one Half
of black hope, we half broke, smoke
a bowl of weed shit Our everlastin
answers stay flyin over Egypt Chorus:
Tekitha For you to defeat, the
Gods Impossible, you can never...
defeat The Gods, impossible For
you to defeat, the Gods Verse
Three: Ghostface Killah Call
an ambulance, Jamie been shot, word
to Kemit Don't go Son, nigga
you my motherfuckin heart Stay
still Son, don't move, just think
about Keeba She'll be three in
January, your young God needs you
The ambulance is taking too long
Everybody get the fuck back,
excuse me bitch, gimme your jack
One, seven one eight, nine one
one, low battery, damn Blood
comin out his mouth, he bleedin badly
Nahhh Jamie, don't start that
shit Keep your head up, if you
escape hell we gettin fucked up When
we was eight, we went to Bat Day
to see the Yanks In Sixty-Nine,
his father and mines, they robbed
banks He pointed to the charm
on his neck With his last bit
of energy left, told me rock it with
respect I opened it, seen the
God holdin his kids Photogenic,
tears just burst out my wig Plus
he dropped one, oh shit, here come
his Old Earth With no shoes on,
screamin holdin her breasts with
a gown on She fell and then lightly
touched his jaw, kissed him Rubbed
his hair, turned around the ambulance
was there Plus the blue coats,
Officer Lough, took it as a joke
Weeks ago he strip-searched the
God and gave him back his coke Bitches
yellin, Beenie Man swung on Helen