| Song | Feel the Pain |
| Artist | GZA |
| Album | Words From the Genius |
| I feel i'm a threat to high powered mc's | |
| Cause when i roll up on their live shows they kinda freeze | |
| From being approached by the genius of rap | |
| Whose poetry makes hands on a clock clap | |
| You see, i be coming with strong rhymes galore | |
| That even a stubborn mc can't ignore | |
| That trying to defeat me brings about danger | |
| Like a child speaking to a stranger | |
| Soft mc's, i see more and more | |
| With an ancient style, the prehistoric bore | |
| Yes, they scream and roar until their throat get sore | |
| Now they're running to the neighborhood drug store | |
| To buy the cough drop for what? the wrong hip hop | |
| Now they swear they're on the good ship lollipop | |
| But it's a sweet trip to the candy shop | |
| Pow!, now it's a six feet drop | |
| For stealin' rhymes which is incorrect | |
| Of those who speak on how others are weak | |
| You wanna sneak peek of the hype technique? | |
| Don't make me run up on start flipping like | |
| I'm insane, or you'll feel the pain | |
| I appreciate your comments of my creation | |
| Your standing up followed by your standing ovation | |
| Your kindliness to listen to the true mc | |
| Those who know me make me #1 cause they agree | |
| I rock on and on past the break of dawn | |
| Ask rakeem, unique ason, or even melquan | |
| Cause i be flowing at the same time showing | |
| Hard headed individuals who don't be knowing | |
| That i wreck it, cause my style was perfected | |
| And injected into a drop beat selected | |
| By who? easy-mo-bee, the engineer | |
| But don't forget the hypest in the northern hemisphere | |
| The g, the, the g, the, the genius | |
| From earth, not mercury or venus | |
| Or mars, cause then i'll be martian | |
| But even in that world i'll still be squashin' | |
| Brothers who feel they have the heart | |
| To battle me, then i'll just trip them apart | |
| Don't make me run up and start flippin' like i'm | |
| Insane, or you'll feel the pain |
| I feel i' m a threat to high powered mc' s | |
| Cause when i roll up on their live shows they kinda freeze | |
| From being approached by the genius of rap | |
| Whose poetry makes hands on a clock clap | |
| You see, i be coming with strong rhymes galore | |
| That even a stubborn mc can' t ignore | |
| That trying to defeat me brings about danger | |
| Like a child speaking to a stranger | |
| Soft mc' s, i see more and more | |
| With an ancient style, the prehistoric bore | |
| Yes, they scream and roar until their throat get sore | |
| Now they' re running to the neighborhood drug store | |
| To buy the cough drop for what? the wrong hip hop | |
| Now they swear they' re on the good ship lollipop | |
| But it' s a sweet trip to the candy shop | |
| Pow!, now it' s a six feet drop | |
| For stealin' rhymes which is incorrect | |
| Of those who speak on how others are weak | |
| You wanna sneak peek of the hype technique? | |
| Don' t make me run up on start flipping like | |
| I' m insane, or you' ll feel the pain | |
| I appreciate your comments of my creation | |
| Your standing up followed by your standing ovation | |
| Your kindliness to listen to the true mc | |
| Those who know me make me 1 cause they agree | |
| I rock on and on past the break of dawn | |
| Ask rakeem, unique ason, or even melquan | |
| Cause i be flowing at the same time showing | |
| Hard headed individuals who don' t be knowing | |
| That i wreck it, cause my style was perfected | |
| And injected into a drop beat selected | |
| By who? easymobee, the engineer | |
| But don' t forget the hypest in the northern hemisphere | |
| The g, the, the g, the, the genius | |
| From earth, not mercury or venus | |
| Or mars, cause then i' ll be martian | |
| But even in that world i' ll still be squashin' | |
| Brothers who feel they have the heart | |
| To battle me, then i' ll just trip them apart | |
| Don' t make me run up and start flippin' like i' m | |
| Insane, or you' ll feel the pain |