Artist: Bronze Nazareth f/ Cilvaringz
Album:  n/a
Song:   Four Strokes of Bronze Fist
Typed by: Bronze Nazareth

[kung fu sample]
"Those who wish to test Bronzemen, will have to rely on their own skill
No one may give them help, if they do, then all of them will die here"
 
[Cilvaringz]
Yo yo, check this shit yo, bang that what! 
Cilvaringz yo, Bronze Nazareth, bang that shit!! 
Pump that shit!! (Ringz battlin' music) Check it!! 

Strip me of my citizenship, administer my oath 
I transferred to preserve, my mortgage is to state recordings 
From the basement, FUCK being basic 
God did, some hit ya braclets 
You on the bonafied lender render flicks 
Take the spots like hits 
Cilvaringz dick big enough to sink battleships 
And if the God peeped him messin with Quinn 
Let him know the spare hems’ll come flying from the chin 
Of the true and living lord of the race C-i-l-v 
Ya scream help me, for talkin shit like Melky 
Anthony don’t play that, see Anthony be calm 
Until he order Ringz to pull out the iron palm 
Riot alarms be going off every second I’m spittin 
Crucify enemies like it was written 
Bone breakin earth shaking, the monster 
Catch me up in Kemet building with the Gods like Baka 

[kung fu sample]
{*kung fu fighting sounds*} 
"the hardest thing is to control your breath, your brain needs air 
to function well, so as long as you can keep your breath, than your brain 
can still work well, if you can do that your body will stay in harmony, 
and you can fight without the fear of death, or failure" 

[Bronze Nazareth]
Yo it’s the symphony of death, play with the blade rusted 
Walk with a sword of bone, clutchin a chrome musket 
With bronze bullets, neurons write a hermetic booklet 
Sapphic limerick, stagger barefoot across the tigris 
Pharaoh emeritus, year of the titans scalpel 
appendix been sick, addled from battle shrapnel 
I sleep on the canvas of Casper, hands faster 
than Carter Wong, barbtuate song, have a Steve Tasker
or Chuck Cecil fuck diesel, my engine runs evil
Murderous metal verbalist, serving this heat equal to 
each of you, Ezekial..., creepin thru milleniums
with many gems, Nazarite loner who drinks the mantle!!!!
everytime the windblow, throw a razor sharp cymbal
great clouds of Killa Beez enter thru your windows
I’m outside trying to stab a tree into the sun 
Turn it upside down and swing it back at earth like a pendulum 

[kung fu sample]
{*kung fu fighting sounds*}
"Try to win before the fight starts, use pressure points, where with just a 
little effort, a man is made helpless, but it's not as easy as it sounds, it takes much
experience, and that requires a lot of time and much study, remember that!"