Soul Trigga

[Verse 1: Reverend William Burke]
Yo, players drank, take sips, every drip turn to holy water
Baptized thy lips in the name of the holy father
Capsize his ship but hold the boat shining gold
On his fingers and teeth as they posed
Take a glimpse
With blood upon his sword tip
We ridiculous high
Perpendicular or sinister guy
Street minister, with game from the Chi
In particular fly
All vehicular rides is certified
To glide quick as the Dillinger’s fire
Even quicker and slicker than cop cars
With secret compartments to keep us out
In Illinois, we make that ill-a-noise
White boys love it but they fathers call it nigga noise
I got a killer poise and a sword so razor sharp
It destroys and enjoys it
And on the tip drip poison
He slices and strikes on haters that annoys him
I’m with my boys and them
My niggas got .44s or .45s
So don’t start wars with them
We the cheetahs and hyenas of this rap shit
We the meanest and the cleanest with this crack shit
Leave you teethless and defeated with your whack shit
Women need it and they’re heated by my mac shit
So I splash quick like that’s it
It be closed casket for them bastards
Stepped on the gas with the cash and mashed it
Drastic measures for that drastic cheddar
My ass is clever so my math gets better
Last is the letter Z, zigzag Zigga

[Hook: Reverend William Burke]
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul...)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a

[Verse 2: RZA]
Terrible tyrants thrashes tracks
Temper tantrums and thrown that
Tantalizes timid tactics
The thoroughbred talking tampers
The taps of tempos
Talking to thesbian in tinsel city
Tongues that thrust target in lesbian titties
Turntables turn twisted the throttle
Tragic thermal talent
Trembles, towers to topple
Two triangles to tame you
Twice that taught you to train, too
This is that technique spoken from the tongue
That made that Wu-Tang turn Wu
Tackle turmoil, it’s the total turn we toil
Tickle the tones on tritons
Remember me like the Titans
They throw the towels in
I’m throwin’ vowels in
They feed for the true hip-hop shit
I throw the bowels in
MCs got nervous
Styles twistin’ like a twirling dervish
The tablets of The Abbot is back
Black at your service
Wisdom whirlwind, wither wise men
Wherefore we wake up the wondrous
Wisdom within
Breaking barriers
Birds bones on bannisters
Bitter biting b-boys beehive blasting banisher
Bursting like nuclear fission
Digi got nuclear jism
The apple head blast open
Don’t need no circumcision
Chat contagerous chatter
Spat outrageous data
Climbing Jacob’s Ladder
Computers can’t calculate the matter
Dr. Shavo on the scalpel, my nigga
It’s the Reverend William Burke on my side
I’ll be the zigzag zigga

[Hook: Reverend William Burke]
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul...)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul shit)
You a killa pull the trigger (This is soul...)
You a killa buzz-a-buzz-a