Lyrics:

[Intro] Can I get the phat intro? This is how you was gon start it off? Yeah, knowhatimsayin? This is the God, the Drunken Monk, King Just Comin thru for the Shaolin crew Black Fist, yo hit 'em wit a uppercut [Chorus] Heya heya heya, huh Heya heya heya, huh Heya heya heya, huh Heya heya heya, huh [King Just] Heya heya, can I get some? The sounds of the Warrior's Drum On the warpath, don't make me laugh Cuz you never in your life, wanna ever see the God's wrath I'mma chief that smoke weed outta peace pipes Yo, bro, I'm half Indian, so you're right I'mma about to show you wit my mic sword Yo Shaolin sling, come on raise the sword Charge, they all crowd from the Black Fist I got fudge in my mouth, they say that'll let your own wrist M.C.'s fall and they can't get up I do the rap, why, yes that's a cut Huh, right back at you, niggas better run Or feel the force of the Hell Razah's gun Gupao, gupao, my style is wild chopped in the Shao' Zoo, aow, aow, I can flip it acapello I'll make you jelly like Jell-O, figaro, figaro Who would think that the Just would go opera You could ask Hammer, he know my shit is popper Stopper, stopper, like Cuddy Ranks I'm takin money to bank, and my moms I like I'd like to thank Shaolin, Black Fist, they do the job And Just came back wit that ol' funky rhyme Bring it [Chorus] [King Just] And there's a thousand M.C.'s, lined up against the wall Timber, they all gonna fall Hassan Chop, yo I can't stop Givin you that off the wall hip hop To ya ear, make ya wanna cheer Hallelujah, ch-ch grrrr, now I'm in second gear Yo, I'm out of h