RZA - Holocaust (Silkworm) Lyrics






[Holocaust, (Ms. Roxy)]
(Bobby Digital), Wu-Tang Killer Bees
(Its all about Bobby, I'm floatin in your galaxy)

You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Grahically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy
Insanity, titanium stomach, devourin guiness
My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance
Still deceases kill viruses, planets and racial creatures
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features
Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name
Holocaust, black man, lose vains, littered with thorns
Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery
My felony melody has to be a bastards masterpiece
Stop graftin me, chump-ass niggaz eyein me, temp me
I'll break it simply, I'm horrifyingly empty
Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out
Rock crush or german suplex, watch spines slide out the side route
Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloody
bath
While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees
Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus
Got oscar nominee MC's stuck to my hatchet
Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars
While, Bobby's throwin razor CD's like ninja stars

[Rza]
chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chhhhh

Yo, yo, yo, dropped down a man-hole, yo, I rap ammo
Blows out your candle, check, yo
Dropped down a man-hole, I rap ammo
Blows out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by Jandel
Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo
Scared your ass, you jumped through a closed window
To a hundred beats per a second, my mic's secret weapon
Infertiate your style to that of Led Zeplin
Encyclopedia Brittanica, Hanna Barbera, world of superest incher
Couldn't give a proper word on the scripture of my manner
You're just a flicker to my inferno, we burn for eternal
MC's delight - popcorn, we poppin every curnel
Jot us in your journal, we hot like a thermal
nuclear explosion, under my control of your country
My technique, he vocabulary freak
Recite for state, my divine is like Dante's Peak
At most, you'll be trapped off in PatMoss
Get smacked in the back of your neck with the black toast
King Cobra, back blew back and bare foot
On the roof dusted out, waitin for carriers
Poppin like Orville Redd'n Bocker or Betty Crocker
The pop secret is the fourty-five glock popper
Control men like rats thats controlled by Ben or Willis
American Express privelages, blood spillage
We got more balls then village
Star-spangled banner, soldier stand up
Cobra commander, stop the propaganda
Thirty shot banana clip, full-loaded, radar scanners get decoded
Digital warfare torments your head, eye's bloated
Nexus floated, poison darts quoted
American eagle stingin up blue Beetle Bailey
on the wine mixed with Hennessey daily
Keep thee scaly, Israeli niggaz from the clan
We bide the omish that'll harness the promised land

[Dr. Doom]
Yo, yo, yo, you can't escape from the Dr. of Doom
My lyrics bloom on bafoons and take flight like witches brooms
That full moon on all you dumb-dumbs
Watch your filthy rise away like soap scum
The war-lord swingin flamin swords just like a shogun
of the darkness, my scriptures cause arches like flamin archmen
My killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksman
So, tape with caution, we attack like black martians
Corner of the market, by usin digital strategies
Reefer sparks my acid battery, yall niggaz flatter me
With all that tough talk, I drop bombs like Mookie Blaylock
From the outside or the inside, create intense rides
When my pen glides all MC's will get they heads flied
For talkin shit, lyrics always strike throughout my dungeon pit
Killer bees must reign supreme throughout the continent
We conquered it, mother fuckers

[Ghostface Killah]
Eh yo, the beat terminal, exquisite young coolie high production
Caught up in the hollow-head suction
Ten pogo sticks, two black-belts that break bricks
Diet coke meetin's with the rich
I'm faithfully married to rap
We've been engaged for twelve years
Tyson bite Holyfield ear
We love the sport, look out your window
Now see, pull up to say, yall be amazed me
Tony Starks, spaceship, ran by a daughter's cellar
Only man out, walked through hell
Dick swingin like shit went well
Call it the mighty Joe Young
Double-swirl slush, Wonder Woman, sapphire shit with the pearls
It looked real nice, yo, heavy on the gravy
Third, bag a secretary in the glaze, he tagged eighty words
From Whirl-winds to whirl-pools, see wise watch the earth spin
Sunny-dance with the serpent, who shot JJ and its my bone
The same nigga ridin the train, same nigga with his name on the jacket
Switch to chaseable, inhaled the bad bag of that Jason
Fell out twice in the basement
Straight up and down, yal





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  1. M.... G....

    Wu Tang Killer Bees
    You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
    Grahically my killer bee family stings the galaxy
    Insanity titanium stomach devourin Guinness
    My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance
    Still deceases kill viruses, planets and racial creatures
    Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features
    Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
    Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name
    Holocaust, black man, lose vains, littered with thorns
    Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed
    Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs
    Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
    'cause I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery
    My felony melody has to be a bastards masterpiece
    Stop graftin me, chump-ass niggaz eyein me, temp me
    I'll break it simply, I'm horrifyingly empty
    Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out
    Rock crush or german suplex, watch spines slide out the side route
    Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloody
    bath
    While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
    Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees
    Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus
    Got oscar nominee MC's stuck to my hatchet
    Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars
    While, Bobby's throwin razor CD's like ninja stars
    chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chhhhh
    Yo, yo, yo, dropped down a man-hole, yo, I rap ammo
    Blows out your candle, check, yo
    Dropped down a man-hole, I rap ammo
    Blows out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by Jandel
    Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo
    Scared your ass, you jumped through a closed window
    To a hundred beats per a second, my mic's secret weapon
    Infertiate your style to that of Led Zeplin
    Encyclopedia Brittanica, Hanna Barbera, world of superest incher
    Couldn't give a proper word on the scripture of my manner
    You're just a flicker to my inferno, we burn for eternal
    MC's delight - popcorn, we poppin every curnel
    Jot us in your journal, we hot like a thermal
    nuclear explosion, under my control of your country
    My technique, he vocabulary freak
    Recite for state, my divine is like Dante's Peak
    At most, you'll be trapped off in PatMoss
    Get smacked in the back of your neck with the black toast
    King Cobra, back blew back and bare foot
    On the roof dusted out, waitin for carriers
    Poppin like Orville Redd'n Bocker or Betty Crocker
    The pop secret is the forty-five glock popper
    Control men like rats that's controlled by Ben or Willis
    American Express privelages, blood spillage
    We got more balls then village
    Star-spangled banner, soldier stand up
    Cobra commander, stop the propaganda
    Thirty shot banana clip, full-loaded, radar scanners get decoded
    Digital warfare torments your head, eye's bloated
    Nexus floated, poison darts quoted
    American eagle stingin up blue Beetle Bailey
    on the wine mixed with Hennessey daily
    Keep thee scaly, Israeli niggaz from the clan
    We bide the omish that'll harness the promised land
    Yo, yo, yo, you can't escape from the Dr. of Doom
    My lyrics bloom on bafoons and take flight like witches brooms
    That full moon on all you dumb-dumbs
    Watch your filthy rise away like soap scum
    The war-lord swingin flamin swords just like a shogun
    of the darkness, my scriptures cause arches like flamin archmen
    My killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksman
    So, tape with caution, we attack like black martians
    Corner of the market, by usin digital strategies
    Reefer sparks my acid battery, y'all niggaz flatter me
    With all that tough talk, I drop bombs like Mookie Blaylock
    >From the outside or the inside, create intense rides
    When my pen glides all MC's will get they heads flied
    For talkin shit, lyrics always strike throughout my dungeon pit
    Killer bees must reign supreme throughout the continent
    We conquered it, mother fuckers
    Eh yo, the beat terminal, exquisite young coolie high production
    Caught up in the hollow-head suction
    Ten pogo sticks, two black-belts that break bricks
    Diet coke meetin's with the rich
    I'm faithfully married to rap
    We've been engaged for twelve years
    Tyson bite Holyfield ear
    We love the sport, look out your window
    Now see, pull up to say, y'all be amazed me
    Tony Starks, spaceship, ran by a daughter's cellar
    Only man out, walked through hell
    Dick swingin like shit went well
    Call it the mighty Joe Young
    Double-swirl slush, Wonder Woman, sapphire shit with the pearls
    It looked real nice, yo, heavy on the gravy
    Third, bag a secretary in the glaze, he tagged eighty words
    From Whirl-winds to whirl-pools, see wise watch the earth spin
    Sunny-dance with the serpent, who shot JJ and its my bone
    The same nigga ridin the train, same nigga with his name on the jacket
    Switch to chaseable, inhaled the bad bag of that Jason
    Fell out twice in the basement
    Straight up and down, y'all

  2. K.... ....

    Im here for the girl singing she fine af 😍😍😍😍😍😍

  3. K.... S....

    YOUR FALLING DOWN AN ENDLESS TUNNEL OF DOOM REALITY

  4. R.... D....

    I love the women in this video

  5. 1.... ....

    Love Ghost but that nigga has always just said a bunch of nonsense at times😩🥴

  6. I.... W....

    Futuristic diamond album [email protected]

  7. J.... H....

    Keep these scaley Israeli niggas from the clan!!!

  8. A.... D....

    Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms, and purple knees....

  9. l.... ....

    4:43-4:48 you hear where Westside Gunn got his style. And 4:55-4:58 too.

  10. L.... ....

    Never gets old! Wu Tang! Wu Tang!

  11. D.... K....

    The Black Kights!! West Coast kills bees Holcaust-Warclould Doc Doom Rip

  12. B.... H....

    I might get a lot of heat for saying this, but RZA is the best out of everyone in Wu Tang Clan. Yeah I said it. Out of all 10 of them. RZA is number 1.

    B.... H....

    RZA birthed their styles. Especially GZA and Wu affiliate Killah Priest with their esoteric verses and lyrical flows. I agree

    B.... H....

    Whoever thinks your crazy for that doesn't understand what Rza be saying!

  13. b.... ....

    I absolutely fell in love with this project when I was in college. It helped get me and friends through some tough times. I absolutely love Rza rhyming as Bobby Digital. I didn't originally get it but came to appreciate it deeply. Rza rhyming with verbose lyricism is my favorite incarnation of emceeing, but the grounded language and metaphors as an arrogant Bobby Digital, with everyday problems of a common man while still being larger than life, completely won me over once I embraced the concept.

  14. R.... ....

    I live in the south, and i feel that i used to be the only one rockin back in the day.

  15. b.... l....

    Réality street life...

  16. b.... l....

    Magnifisciences endoftime 🤯😩👂👏🤝🤲🙏✊the planet cried...

  17. B.... l....

    The illest

  18. L.... H....

    I never saw this video, but I've been flowing Bobby Digital since it dripped years ago. Bars. I love WU Everything!! Larry Luvs Ya.

  19. D.... P....

    That's some dope ass shit

  20. L.... S....

    **** the best *****

  21. u.... ....

    Definitely HARD CORE!!!!!

  22. F.... ....

    I had no idea there was a video. RIP DOC DOOM he was a real one.

  23. j.... C....

    Man rza voice is horrible

    j.... C....

    Blasphemy GTFO

  24. C.... P....

    "Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knee's"!🤯🤯

  25. P.... 4....

    Smoked my first blunt to this .. this song boosted my high so much, i think i saw Jupiter .....

    P.... 4....

    Amazing

  26. I.... ....

    Certified Banger!!!!! Loved it since the day it dropped... Rza is the Mastermind

  27. S.... ....

    my nigga this shit still important in 2019 poeple in 2050 will see what real hiphop was.... yes lil uzi vert and young thug and these little melody niggas will hol da place in musuic but not like wutang clan or them heros who MADE 90's hiphop golden era... ONE MO TIME im not saying new music is bad but respect how people made music and beats back then....its like


    young new niggas dont hve respect for old niggas music... but they get all mad when people say they wack or just mumble rap? nigga they said the SAME SHIT for music in the 90s it all sounded the same.. 10 rappers all sound the same and 4 were diferent every ERA has that..

  28. Z.... Z....

    Who remembers this playing on tv??

  29. S.... P....

    Rza named this song Holocaust cuz of how he put this track in the sleeper hold

  30. C.... M....

    So back in the day 4 me❤it

  31. J.... D....

    Straight raw!

  32. R.... ....

    DOPE CLASSIC 🎤🔥

    Doc Doom RIP 🎤🔥

  33. g.... ....

    Beat ridiculous, Wu Tang Forever

  34. T.... R....

    Ur just a flicker to my inferno we burn for eternal

  35. M.... D....

    Inhaled a bad bag of that Jason fell out twice in the basement straight up and down y'all

  36. S.... B....

    2019 and still listening in the car yo!

  37. A.... D....

    Digital forever

  38. A.... D....

    Legends

  39. m.... h....

    dam…. thats hard

  40. J.... P....

    Who’s was in 2019

  41. R.... ....

    Best era in hip hop is was like they science fiction i could never see myself meeting one of these brothers and that not some bullshit.

  42. F.... D....

    Warcloud verse still making everything that follow look weak af. Beast.

  43. J.... B....

    While I'm sipping herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds
    Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees

  44. s.... m....

    They ALL went in. 🔥

  45. W.... W....

    Ghostface - "Dick swingin like shit went well" that line always gets me lol

  46. N.... S....

    Nas mobb wu has nyc on smash in the 90’s

  47. A.... ....

    Anyone else feels badly that Rza has to go after that verse!??! It's like "why didnt they stop him after they heard what happened to the mic BEFORE he went?!?!"

    A.... ....

    Your thought process must be clogged cos every verse is a classic!

    A.... ....

    My friend and I have a theory that that's why Rza has to start his verse over again because he just had his mind blown from Holocaust's verse

  48. C.... M....

    Circle thieves like vultures in in deserts rest on a cacus... Jesus

  49. C.... M....

    2018 living through the J-coles, Lamars and Bad asses but Hollocust verse still Champion. It's not only about the extraterrestrial content in the verse but the authority in the delivery. Jesus this guy could spit..

  50. M.... S....

    I have no fuckin idea what GFK is spitting, but sounds dope as fuck!

  51. w.... s....

    “While I’m sippin’ herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds, bitches leave with broke backs, swolen palms, and purple knees...”

  52. c.... ....

    You fallin down an endless tunnel of doom reality...🔥🔥🔥

  53. S.... ....

    The First Emcee name was Ring Work.

  54. B.... L....

    "tyson bit holyfield ear" omg jesus christ

    B.... L....

    "WE LOVE DIS SPORT"!!

  55. J.... T....

    ive been rockin this now for 20 years!

    J.... T....

    ya you've been rocking out

    J.... T....

    Justin Thiel me to

    J.... T....

    Shit sick bro 🤮

  56. B.... J....

    Bobby Digital was ahead of his time this is what music nowadays should sound like.

  57. C.... D....

    deegitul

  58. F.... S....

    Warclouds verse been my ringtone since 2012.

    F.... S....

    I need that!!!

  59. D.... G....

    rza,ghost Yo drop down man whole
    tight

  60. G.... B....

    Sick production

  61. A.... Y....

    Rza... killed this track! I overstand what he's preaching... Qam Yasharahla!!!!

  62. W.... O....

    classic

  63. D.... G....

    Tyson bit holyfield ear

    D.... G....

    FUKA AFF YE KUNT

    D.... G....

    David Garnett ghostface had that slur like tical, lol

    D.... G....

    David Garnett 😂😂😂

  64. s.... n....

    inhaled a bad bag of that 'jason' fell out twice in the basement!

  65. g.... 1....

    ghost face killah has the best verse

  66. B.... B....

    Hahaha I mean sunz of man

  67. B.... B....

    can't remember the name of 1 song from sons of man song,where they had a few guys wearing white mask & fighting while sons of man was rapping

    B.... B....

    soilders of darkness sunz of man

    B.... B....

    It's a French hip hop group I AM track is called Le Saga and sunz of man are cameo...... one of my top 5 of all time

  68. B.... B....

    haven't heard this song in a while, Rza tragedy is next song I gotta hear, haven't heard in a while

    B.... B....

    Heard it yesterday. Still sounds strong.

  69. B.... B....

    while iam sipping herbal tea verbal bees plant fertile seeds bitches leave with broke backs swollen palms and purples knees LMAFO

  70. B.... B....

    probably one of the greatest versus ever

    B.... B....

    Oh yeah

    B.... B....

    Hands down!!!

  71. O.... C....

    Ghost verse tho

  72. G.... M....

    Back smack you so hard all your seeds will be born deformed

  73. R.... U....

    "BLACK KNIGHTS OF THE NORTHSTAR" LONG BEACH STAND UP !!!!!!

    R.... U....

    You heard Wu syndicate? Dope little known

  74. M.... P....

    look out ya window now c pull up da shade yall b amazed me tony starks spaceship

  75. J.... E....

    ...RZA ...and Ghost..4 ever...WU - TANG FOREVER...

  76. T.... C....

    Back smack you so hard all your seeds'll be born deformed/

    Somebody call EMS, the mic is in critical condition!

  77. D.... ....

    RZA GOT LOST IN THE MIXED FOREST ZONE, MIRACULOUSLY FOUND HIS WAY OUT (HOLO LET HIM LIVE) AND THEN STASHED ALL OF THE EVIDENCE OF HIS DEFEAT SO NO ONE WOULD EVER KNOW THAT THE RZA aka THE ABBOT KNELT AND BEGGED FOR MERCY BEFORE A STUDENT.

    D.... ....

    wrf u talkin

    D.... ....

    He's saying that Holocaust verse was more Superior than Rza's verse. The student killed his Master with his verse.

    That Rza verse was serious too man!

  78. D.... ....

    Hell yeah I have been looking for this. Ghost face killed it!!!!!!

  79. R.... ....

    Tony starks

  80. R.... P....

    "Ran by duracell, the only man to ever walk through hell... dick swingin' like... shit went well!"
    Damn. Everybody on this track spit fire. I been playing this song15 plus years and it still get me amped!

    R.... P....

    bout to be 20

  81. s.... a....

    Love this joint,but the video could of been so much more darker,especially during holos verse. Him chillin in a colorful VW beetle spittin those kinda darts was just...off.

    s.... a....

    NAH THE CONTRAST WAS PERFECT

    s.... a....

    Lol I never noticed the Beetle. I think it was just bad editing because after we see Holocaust with 4 people in a car we see a chick come out of a Beetle with nobody in the back seat.

  82. k.... s....

    A true classic

  83. A.... L....

    true God talk Peace

  84. C.... C....

    got Oscar nominee emcees stuck to ma hatchet!

    C.... C....

    Clifford Cargile nasty!!!

  85. J.... M....

    "Tyson bit Holyfield's ear/we love the sport." Ghostface #RGM  

  86. F.... ....

    ghostface baby

  87. C.... ....

    R.I.P. DOC DOOM

  88. q.... s....

    dope shit

  89. L.... A....

    RZA....pure genius..RIP Doc Doom!!

  90. L.... A....

    Raw Wu!!!!!!

  91. G.... E....

    Dick hanging like shit went well

  92. s.... ....

    One of my favorite verses from ghost...

  93. S.... ....

    R.I.P. Doc Doom

  94. R.... M....

    Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features! You don't hear battle rhymes like that any more...

  95. d.... ....

    He killed it so hard the track had to be named after him lol. His verse is a highlight on the whole album to me, and I think the whole album is excellent, so that is saying a lot.

    d.... ....

    Exactly

    d.... ....

    dacypher22 yessir

    d.... ....

    OFF THE CHAIN

  96. s.... m....

    "I'll break you down simply, I'm horrifyingly empty."

  97. c.... ....

    MILKBONE SHOT JJ...NOT MUDBONE

    c.... ....

    c2daj2dat thats incorrect bruh, ghost is right.

  98. I.... y....

    this was one of my favs

  99. B.... ....

    i heard war cloud got booted out of wu tang cause he beat up rza's brother

  100. A.... B....

    THE W...