Combat (Afro Season II) - RZA, P. Dot

The legendary number one headband

It’s promise is power, omnipotence

Immortality

But at what cost?

One that is greater than any man can imagine

And heavier than any man can bare

No soul who has ever wore it’s tattered grace

Has ever escaped the torment of it’s infinite burden

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (Afro!)

So many times I had sneak up on them quicker

With my finger on the trigger, like

Like I’m pulling out my sword

This is combat, man, this is war (Afro!)

Brain stained with the harbor, sword stained with the blood of martyrs

Revenge is a never ending story, Afro who’s the author

Trying to bother, the bare site of my father

So I’m living today, like there’s no tomorrow

Sword, inside my sheet, my heart is filled with beef

For all the dead souls, that I chopped into piece

Return, of the Afro sheen, fatal mean guillotine

Sword in my hand, I want the number one headband

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

So many times I had sneak up on them quicker

With my finger on the trigger, like

Like I’m pulling out my sword

This is combat, man, this is war (Afro!)