(Verse 1: U-God) 
Yeah Tired of all this shit god 
Channel you wanna come out? 
Niggas betta respect this shit 
I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin real lame 
Same ol' funny cats 
Radio Cats 
Dummy Squads 
Get one gold record step in the party hard 
Like Tyson with ten body guards 
Quiet stormin, we still countin enourmous odds 
One enter this shit, in a sence represent 
Just the sun drenched the gods up 
Kept his law start date 
March 5th ninteen nintey nine 
Mighty Healthy, wealthy for fine 
Braveheart, veins, respect mines 
Before the war happened we connect to your glass spines 
And as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my lines? 
Who said you could rock my 
Wu sings? 
The golden eye chastisment 
Supreme team shit 
Spy versus spy shit 
Small crimes comitted 
Tryin it wit my shines on 
Gimme mines 
Suppost to be comin wit proper flows son 
Over the hill, headed with thrill on elephants 
Till the buffalo guns 
The greatest of all times 
This time, 
I'm not go'n say no names 
If you not one of the same 
I suggest you (chorus) 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay off my stage, stay in your lane 
If you ain't from the grain 
If you ain't my main man like 
RZA Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane (Verse 2: U-God) 
The run-away train double the sting 
Me and Edith stay beneath us 
Flip like 
Batman and 
Bruce Wayne 
Don't take my kindness for weakness 36 peak shit 
Sweetness, ride the bridges skim the bubbles real fridged 
Don't get mad couse we lived it 
As our dog we don't trouble you 
Tell your bitch and your friends respect that "W" too 
Y'all make me sick 
Renegade chicks, strap a grenade to my dick 
This shit is feather 
Stuck in a high, but more callibre job 
To rip your best in half 
We arm wrestle you till you beg 
Pop your legs in the pretzel 
The one in the flames and came out the drain 
I suggest that you (chorus) 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay off my stage, stay in your lane 
If you ain't from the grain 
If you ain't my main man like 
RZA Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane (Verse 3: U-God) 
The rain of 
Spain falls mainly on the plane 
Ready to bake this shit 
Snake verse crane 
Detrail me, hope 
I fell I'm hot on your tail people 
You can't be the light 
I came to 
Earth first by a meteorite 
Frog, analog non descript, 
I gently empty the clip 
Crack the whip, rip you from your lips to your hips 
Chip for some men off, you fake dreds 
Action bitches about me and my black belt degree in rappin 
I make a whole lot of shit happen 
The moister peal, oyster vapors 
Ember on papers 
Still scalpin 
Y'all piggy backin snakes 
Jiggy rap 
Shinin like '
Pac, a whole fuckin album 
This time, through the flames of triumph 
Through the flames of triumph 
I ain't go'n play no games 
I ain't go'n play no games but 
I suggest you (chorus) 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay off my stage, stay in your lane 
If you ain't from the grain 
If you ain't my main man like 
RZA Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Mothafucka stay in your lane 
You ain't from the grain 
If you ain't my main man like 
RZA Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your lane 
Stay in your fuckin lane 
Niggas Bang bang