(Verse 1: U-God)

Yeah

Tired of all this shit god

Channel you wanna come out?

Niggas betta respect this shit

I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin real lame

Same ol' funny cats

Radio Cats

Dummy Squads

Get one gold record step in the party hard

Like Tyson with ten body guards

Quiet stormin, we still countin enourmous odds

One enter this shit, in a sence represent

Just the sun drenched the gods up

Kept his law start date March 5th ninteen nintey nine

Mighty Healthy, wealthy for fine

Braveheart, veins, respect mines

Before the war happened we connect to your glass spines

And as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my lines?

Who said you could rock my Wu sings?

The golden eye chastisment

Supreme team shit

Spy versus spy shit

Small crimes comitted

Tryin it wit my shines on

Gimme mines

Suppost to be comin wit proper flows son

Over the hill, headed with thrill on elephants

Till the buffalo guns

The greatest of all times

This time, I'm not go'n say no names

If you not one of the same I suggest you



(chorus)

Stay in your lane

Stay in your lane

Stay off my stage, stay in your lane

If you ain't from the grain

If you ain't my main man like RZA

Stay in your lane

Stay in your lane



(Verse 2: U-God)

The run-away train double the sting

Me and Edith stay beneath us

Flip like Batman and Bruce Wayne

Don't take my kindness for weakness

36 peak shit

Sweetness, ride the bridges skim the bubbles real fridged

Don't get mad couse we lived it

As our dog we don't trouble you

Tell your bitch and your friends respect that