Handwriting On The Wall Lyrics - Rza As Bobby Digital In Stereo - Rza

featuring Ras Kass 

[Ras Kass] 

We on some Phantom of the Opera shit 

It's the gothic shit 

As I produce the Waterproof mask 

You never ask the question "Who's the man behind the red mask?" 

About to a driveby on MC's so listen 

Aiyyo! 

Yo my mic check is Robo Tech 

Run over the track till my lyrical GigaPet slow flow 

Cardiac arrest like FloJo rock ice Ro Ro 

Pack fo fo fo' sure though 

More and more cream, and niggaz Still Love You Rakeem 

The game of death, we kickin niggaz in the chest like Kareem 

My wingspan is wider than Rodan 

My sweet and sour niggaz wit nose candy sniff blow by the gram 

I grammatically slam, before I eat a groupie bitch pussy 

The Honorable Minister Louis Farrakhan is eatin ham 

So catch me in Deep Space Nine 

Wit eight million stories on seven continents 

And six billion bullets on the Star Trek 

Solid state logic thug niggaz electronic 

Eat, drink, sleep, shit, fuck, build and smoke chronic 

Playa, this is not a game, I said it before 

went through the door I came wit Wu-Tang 

The Artist Formerly Know as You 

Got snatched out his truck on Florence and Normandy Duke 

We strictly Digital 

[Bobby Digital] 

Yo, yo, yo, yo 

The Last Starfighter, my thoughts make the sun shine brighter 

I bust in a bitch mouth to make her teeth seem whiter 

Roam like space drones through all time zones 

Your face get blown, I make home, Bobby'll fuck Grace Jones 

Mocha caps without lithium cristal 

Raise the pendulum cuts through your ear tissue, Digital signal 

Scramble your brain then we gain the visuals 

Like Microsoft, I might micro-walk before the lights go off 

You develic bitches, I give your tonsils eighty stitches 

Bobby long storm, even fuck the Eastwick Witches