(feat. T.M.F.)    [Kung Fu samples]  "9th Prince, you want to kill us all?"  "Show me where you to find the Princess and I'll spare you all"  "Thank you, 9th Prince"  "Hahaha, y'all must be dumb!"  [sounds of swordfight]  "Take that!"    [9th Prince]  Aiyo yo yo  Stamina of complete motivation leads a nation of killer's replacements  Glocks, AK's, hand grenades  Stashed inside a fox hole but Kingdom's basement  Henchmen of pro lynchmen, rhyme rankest lyrical lynchmen  In Now Born, raisin' Children of the Corn  We march as we hear the horns of Red Dawn  I'm prepared, sharpen my machete 'til it's sharp like a thorn  Lyrical spawn, fuck a graveyard, I prepare you in ya lawn  There's a Law & Order in the world of manslaughter  Camera recorder, got me on tape  With the microphone screamin' "Rape!"  Radio stations across United Nations  Black, Chinese, Indians, plus Caucasians  Pick up the album, Revenge of the Iron Fingers invasions  Lyrical bloodshed, first copy picked up by the feds  They wanna investigate the metal plate in my head  I'm cold invincible like an igloo  Brainwaves bein' the shade of atomic missles  Then transport thru ya physical explode thru ya mental  Then beat fiends instrumentals, got the streets flood  9th Prince, tune into FM and AM cuz I'm Cold Blooded    [samples]  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince"  [kung fu sample:] "The fuckin' Prince, let's hear him"  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince"  [war movie sample:] "We were just ambushed, I fear we might be dead"  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince"    [Tommy Whispers]  Stapleton crime towers  I hear you gotta be clean like takin' nine showers  Divine powers, ultimate man  Hour glass runnin', dumbin' with a sword in my hand  Drunken monk stance, run for ya Clan  Switch form and open up like doorman  Cold pore rain danglin', sounds of change  Ice bain frostbite, you costless  Cremated and get ya corpse lit  Sent out to orbit, spaceship  Tommy Whis' lace shit like eight kicks  Stirrin' flavor to this cake mix, we take shit  From ya neck to ya bracelet, get a facelift  This ain't no safe strip  So be strollin' on their raps, holdin' bombs  Kamikaze strapped on to their arms  We move when the wind calms, slowly  No one can control me or hold me  Tony told me lay low and we can all play dough  I'm throwin' blades like Kano  Shove this, one up ya anal  Now, tell me who be liver than Whispers  I chop all five of ya fingers  I'm cold like the winter  Ya feel the breeze, nigga?    [samples]  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince"  "The 9th Prince uses his sword like an axe for hyper action"  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince"    [Crime Life]  Yo Crime Life yo yo  I hold my gun down like Chow-Yun Fat, when in combat  Light the bitch niggaz off the map, like Comet  Righteous islamic gettin' nasty like trauma  Spit out like a weak stomach, who want it?  Poisonous virus, we soon cometh  Cold Blooded in the vain, post up under the heavy rain  Soup-up with the signal ahead before the Chevy came  Fucked up what they did to my fam, I'm feelin' every pain  Yo it's hard on these streets, them after my weed  Be my medicine, acknowledge the game like a veteran  Mixin' elements, writin' testaments  Seven down for my next kin, establishment  Extravagent, mind over matter masterin'  Dark-hearted African skatin' on ice like Kerrigan and still battlin'  Bring it to you with the strength of 18 Buddhas  T.M.F. arch-style rush ya students    [samples]  [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" [x7]