Killa Bee Invasion

WuTang Killa Bees we be teaching the Children

killa Bees on the Swarm

Remedy:

F*** you and the horse you rode in on

My killa bees swarm thru the trees and get the sting on. Immediately, run for your life to stay alive,

stung repeatedly, by every killa bee out the hive

Guard the gate, protect the queen, honey bee pollination-the head of the formation

Killa Bee collaboration

My peoples if you're with me where you at

in the front and in the back, it's the invasion

Killa Bees on attack

WuTang Killa Bees we be teaching the Children

Killa Bees on the Swarm

Solomon Childs:

WuTang, you know the name, preach

WuTang freedom of speech, Solomon Childs young poet, the rise of the killa bees and you know it- And knowing is half the battle

Now it's time to shine gorillas in the alpine

Soldiers in suits and ties, camoflauge AR's,

somebody gonna cry Latino,mira, Wu Gambino, 4-5-6 we still yelling ceelo. See no evil, hear no evil,

hungry like the strikes of cerebral.

WuTang Maximus military, show no diligence

Facing the advisary, this the turning point.

Check point, hold'em at gun point, point of view, high off the residue, hunting season, all we want is revenue, Solomon Childs live from Broadway and Henderson avenue.

WuTang killa bees we be teaching the children

Killa Bees on the swarm

Cappadonna:

WuTang killa bees we be teaching the children

This one is for the maintenance man sweeping the building. Give us more cream so my people can stop stealing. Ya'll wanna kill us all and take our millions but we only one step away from being up on the roof we always on our grind and speaking upon truths. Killa Bees in black Benz eating the conduit

Killa Bees amping shit making the Don do it

Good money, my main man strong and Jewish, RemedyRoss, Killa Bees red on the carpet its Raguish, God fluid, chambers of rap, you still sound newish, vocabulary jewelers, we ex bank robbers and math tutors. Drink Hennessey straight, brass hooters, hill billies, C Goines, mass budhist,

My iron palm finger roll rap, you're Jon Stewart.

Where your window at nigga we throw bombs thru it.