[Intro: RZA]
  One-two, one-two
  Mic check, one-two, one-two (You don't know, that I really love you)
  Yo, yo, You'll Never Know
  Check me out (You don't know, that I really love you)
  Yo, yo, yo
  
  [RZA]
  I love you like how birds love rose petals, Killarmy love full metal
  I love you like how the Park Hill cats love to pull metal
  The heat will make ya head whistle loud like a full kettle
  I come like the Mecca in civilizin
  The hallway jackal, Chicago Bull bandana
  I keep police scanners from fishes
  They try to slash me out like Douton Hanna
  And blow my spot, yo, I'm not the polka-dot
  I tote weight, sip Scotch, bust shots, smoke a lot
  My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to joke a lot
  Chased bitches, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot
  So when the rent was due he would grab the identical
  Twin gats and put a fuckin hole in your right ventricle
  Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec
  Show this jet pack on my back, blast like no respect
  While you bickerin, this flame is still flickerin
  Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you listenin
  
  [Interlude: Cilvaringz]
  Yo, yo
  Choco bang that shit!
  Yeah, yeah (You don't know, that I really love you)
  Killa Beez, European
  Yo, yo, shut up!
  
  [Cilvaringz]
  Eh-yo, my sword so sharp I split the tweeters in ya Genelacs
  European Killa Beez attack, chk-chk-chk
  I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust shots
  But fuck with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck chopped
  Be the haunting, dauntin, brothers won't fuck
  with The Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped
  When my Shaolin sword, swing at Nasty Immigrants with passports
  To teach Man, Woman and Child, with the sword style
  God, complete the presence
  It only takes seconds to chop a nigga head on RZA records
  But you a worthless effort, follow faster then leopards
  I can't wait to return to the fuckin essence
  Of hip-hop, yo, my shit chop constantly
  It's over when my shit drops, son, honestly
  I love the RZA and the whole Wu Academy
  For givin me a chance to be what I wanna be (What?)
  But You will Never Know how much..
  
  [RZA]
  Do you think this cocked mic will jam or choke?
  Come on my nigga.. Listen yo..
  Do you think this black mic will cock back, jam or choke?
  I should stick a long silver hook down your throat
  And snatch out your vocal, bitch my eyes is black opal
  Reflectin this 2.2 kilogram Mac that smoke you
  Firin lightnin, Northern Lights, duck tight and chocolate Philly
  Lyrics pierce through the ear like the spear of Achilles
  Iron body Bobby Digital suit, don't bother to shoot
  Quicker than Clint when I draw the six shoo'
  Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the mute
  Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds ridiculous
  Rapid flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes
  Off the Wall Street money we stack like golden geckos
  Gecko, gecko, let go my Eggo or feel my Eagle
  4,5,6 in my hand, I've rolled the c-lo
  Brother knocked the long pound, ounces or straight kilos
  You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show
  Then I love you like how the pharoah loves Joseph
  The jewelry of Moses, like a man bendin down on one knee before he proposes
  The special 8, laid the hammer, about to slay Isaac
  and the paitence of Daniel in the lion's den with closed eye lids
  You'll Never Know, You'll Never Know..
  Yo, yo.. here.. (You don't know, that I really love you)