Ultimate Breakbeats and shit right?

Niggaz still makin money offa those shits

Loopin the same shits for a thousand years

and shit right?



The B the O the B the B the Y

The D the I the G the I the T the A the L

The B the O the B the B the Y

The D the I the G the I the T the A the L

Digital



Yo you know us to be robust the greatest crew since Cold Crush

This poisonous slang keep MC's avoidin us

Can't think about the proper remedies for destroyin us

Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoyin us

And run your commisary, attack your corinary, I'ma bury revolutionary

Honorary is sonic electronic brain like Johnny Nneumonic

Get boosted from the sorrow and went Wu-tonic

You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle

to serve to your bird, with cheese and pumpernickle *Ch-cha Pssh*

Three state Charlie a classic like Marley Marl

Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car

My nigga Kucky keep em Bucky like Dent

Intent, read the fine print -- it says

Do not enter, or cross the lines

You be tossed behind, and forced to submit to the rhyme



B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, Digital



Four-four in the holster strapped tight by the velcro

Steel padded vest on the chest armed right from the elbow

Pointed rings resemble Killa Bee stings

It's the mental of slingin swords, thing ? a buck brings

Rain, hail, snow and earthquakes, search your mental birthdate

50 state prisons keep the body in perfect shape

Just got hit on the hip by this bird talkin bout

she got a blister on her lip

That comes from not garglin after suckin

I'm togglin the buttons on my cell-phone

Call my nigga, Tone the well known

Bubblegoose shredders made him thick as Carl Weathers

Solid chrome barettas nines stuffed inside the Wu leather

Hot shots melt through your pleather

Never ending story not from the land of Nether

We fight for our wives to the death like Mega Evers

Wu-Tang Clan Forever, all and together now



B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I

Digital, Digital



Yo, up from the rugged grains of Shaolin soil

Ol' Earth kept a nigga spoilt

Though the reigns to my veins remain royal, burnin up

High speed dub, my CD spins like a hub-cap on a Ac'

Tre-pound snub rap we might joust

Fresh spring water from the ounce

Stalked like a tomahawk, Indian bitch, you get scalped

like a ticket sold in Cleveland, you feel me in

and now I stream up your bone marrow

Wu-Tang song last long as Christmas carols

Niggaz throw darts, I'm shootin flamin arrows

Pierce through your physical faculties

with pin-point accuracy

You don't wanna battle me..



The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y

The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

(Digital, Digital, CHHHHHHHHH)

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y

The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y

The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, Digital, Psshh