作词 : Brown, Coles, Cunningham ...
[Holocaust, (Ms. Roxy)] (Bobby Digital), 
Wu-Tang Killer 
Bees (Its all about Bobby, I'm floatin in your galaxy) 
You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality 
Grahically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy 
Insanity, titanium stomach, devourin guiness 
My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance 
Still deceases kill viruses, planets and racial creatures 
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features 
Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain 
Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name 
Holocaust, black man,whose vains, littered with thorns 
Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed 
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs 
Strike three, mics flee, 
I infect em with green germs, ringworm 
Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery 
My felony melody has to be a bastards masterpiece 
Stop graftin me, chump-ass *************z eyein me, temp me 
I'll break it simply, 
I'm horrifyingly empty 
Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out 
Rock crush or german suplex, watch spines slide out the side route 
Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloody bath 
While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds 
******* leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees 
Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus 
Got oscar nominee 
MC's stuck to my hatchet 
Drastic, indescribable pain, 
I injure bars 
While, Bobby's throwin razor 
CD's like ninja stars [Rza] chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chhhhh 
Yo, yo, yo, dropped down a man-hole, yo, 
I rap ammo 
Blows out your candle, check, yo 
Dropped down a man-hole, 
I rap ammo 
Blows out your candle, have 
Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by 
Gano Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo 
Scared your ass, you jumped through a closed window 
To a hundred beats per a second, my mic's secret weapon 
Infertiate your style to that of 
Led Zeplin 
Encyclopedia 
Brittanica, 
Hanna Barbera, world of superest incher 
Couldn't give a proper word on the scripture of my manner 
You're just a flicker to my inferno, we burn for eternal 
MC's like - popcorn, we poppin every curnel 
Jot us in your journal, we hot like a thermal nuclear explosion, under my control of your country like the federal enforcement manivant agency 
My technique, he vocabulary freak 
Recite for state, my divine is like 
Dante's Peak 
At most, you'll be trapped off in 
Pa**oss Get smacked in the back of your neck with the black toast 
King Cobra, back blew back and bare foot 
On the roof dusted out, waitin for carriers 
Poppin like 
Orville Redd'n 
Bocker or 
Betty Crocker 
The pop secret is the fourty-five glock popper 
Control men like rats thats controlled by 
Ben or Willis 
American Express privelages, blood spillage 
We got more ************* then village 
Star-spangled banner, soldier stand up 
Cobra commander, stop the propaganda 
Thirty shot banana clip, full-loaded, radar scanners get decoded 
Digital warfare torments your head, eye's bloated 
Nexus floated, poison darts quoted 
American eagle stingin up blue 
Beetle Bailey on the wine mixed with 
Hennessey daily 
Keep thee scaly, 
Israeli *************z from the clan 
We ride the omish that'll harness the promised land [Dr. Doom] 
Yo, yo, yo, you can't escape from the 
Dr. of Doom 
My lyrics bloom on bafoons and take flight like witches brooms 
That full moon on all you dumb-dumbs 
Watch your filthy rise away like soap scum 
The war-lord swingin flamin swords just like a shogun of the darkness, my scriptures cause arches like flamin arches 
My killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksman 
So, tape with caution, we attack like black martians 
Corner of the market, by usin digital strategies 
Reefer sparks my acid battery, yall *************z flatter me 
With all that tough talk, 
I drop bombs like 
Mookie Blaylock >
From the outside or the inside, create intense rides 
When my pen glides all 
MC's will get they heads flied 
For talkin *************t, lyrics always strike throughout my dungeon pit 
Killer bees must reign supreme throughout the continent 
We conquered it, mother *******s [Ghostface Killah] 
Eh yo, the beat terminal, exquisite young coolie high production 
Caught up in the hollow-head suction 
Ten pogo sticks, two black-belts that break bricks 
Diet coke meetin's with the rich 
I'm faithfully married to rap 
We've been engaged for twelve years 
Tyson bite 
Holyfield ear 
We love the sport, look out your window 
Now see, pull up to say, yall be amazed me 
Tony Starks, space*************p, ran by a daughter's cellar 
Only man out, walked through hell 
************* swingin like *************t went well 
Call it the mighty 
Joe Young 
Double-swirl slush, 
Wonder Woman, sapphire *************t with the pearls 
It looked real nice, yo, heavy on the gravy 
Third, bag a secretary in the glaze, he tagged eighty words 
From Whirl-winds to whirl-pools, see wise watch the earth spin 
Sunny-dance with the serpent, who shot 
JJ and its my bone 
The same ************* ridin the train, same ************* with his name on the jacket 
Switch to chaseable, inhaled the bad bag of that 
Jason Fell out twice in the ba*****t 
Straight up and down, yall