Evil Deeds Lyrics - Chamber Music - Wu-tang

[Kung Fu Sample:] 

People have told me 

You have ways of killing without leaving a mark 

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 

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[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 

[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 

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[Repeat 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 

[Repeat 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...