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Robert Fitzgerald Diggs (born July 5, 1969), better known by his stage name Rza ( /ˈrɪzə/ RIZ-ə; usually styled RZA), is an American Grammy-winning music producer, multi-instrumentalist, author, emcee, and occasional actor, director, and screenwriter. A prominent figure in hip hop, Rza is the de facto leader of the Wu-Tang Clan. He has produced almost all of Wu-Tang Clan's albums as well as many Wu-Tang solo and affiliate projects. He has also released solo albums under the alter-ego Bobby Digital, along with executive producing credits for side projects. In addition to the Wu-Tang Clan and his solo releases, Rza was also a founding member of the horrorcore Hip Hop group Gravediggaz where he used the name The Rzarector. Furthermore, he has acted in several mo… more »

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2004

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(Intro) 
Blade, ready to die? 
I was born ready motherfucker 

(Verse 1) 
Yo, yo, yo, 
It's the feast of the blood was said, 
To unleash the beast within, 
I walk around, with the strength of a hundred men, 
To best to run before I count to ten, 
Blood drippin from my canine, like a fountain pen, 
It seems I've been asleep for a thousand years, 
The way my world has changed it brings me a thousand tears, 
Prince of darkness, they walk through the rays of light, 
To this being a vampire, I'm the prototype, 
This shape shifting mirror image flash photo type, 
To everlasting original red blood-o-type 

(KING) 
He was born perfect, 
And just like the great white shark, 
This guy has never had to evolve 

(Chrous x2) 
Try to do as my name, that's fatal, 
Try to claim my fame, (for)that's fatal, 
About to brave the pain, that's fatal, 
Bite through your jugular vein, that's fatal, 

(Hook) 
Come on, walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 
walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 
walk with me, 
Come on, walk with me, 

(BLADE) 
You're not imortal 
I must have heard hundreds of you rodents make the same claim, 
Each one of them has tasted the end of my sword, 

(Verse 2) 
I swipe back with a vengeance, 
The father of your descendants, 
And I can't be deflected, by your silver cross pendants, 
Blimey holy water, you make the false images, 
Once waiting for the sickle, aaah your life of innocence, 
Sting like the scorpion, strike with the force of ten, 
My blood is gonna revitalisethe corpse of men, 
And the last thing they said they'd never walk again, 
The black death and I doubt they talk again 

(Chrous) 
Try to do as my name, that's fatal, 
Try to claim my fame, (for)that's fatal, 
About to brave the pain, that's fatal, 
Bite through your jugular vein, that's fatal.

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