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i don't know how y'all see it |
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But when it comes to the children |
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Wu-Tang is for the children Wu-Tang |
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We teach the children |
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God made everything around me,forget about the- |
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Check this old fly shit out |
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God made everything around me,forget about the money |
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None of it is real y'all |
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It's been 23 long hard years Im still husting |
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I was brought up around these beats to kill something |
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Started off talkin' shit in the booth. I'm still frontin' |
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Terror alert on orange, my niggas a peel something |
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This is cynical,talk crazt,spitting them rhymes |
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Ill shit, cracked my head and started gushing my lines |
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Since the womb,you know chuckin' up the W |
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Respect my lost borough |
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It's still nothin' to **** with too |
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I move heaven and earth with two fingers |
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Paralyzing weak niggas with these Killa Bee stingers |
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We don't hear that weak shit that you bring up |
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Popin' your lips,balling my fist |
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Making sure you sip the food that you heat up |
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You ain't know,that your chick was a eater |
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Boppin' the god in the crib |
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Rollin' shooters while I'm kickin' my feet up |
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P , the beats you never heard PXWER |
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Bars hittin' like you stomped on the curb |
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**** outta here |
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I done heard you spit ya beat 16 |
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I'm damn hot, so you gon'get sketch from a flame |
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No horseshit, I'm wet from the rain |
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When the temperature rise, ya identity get left in the flames |
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'Cause you could get left in the train |
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Cause when it comes to grindin',I bum it out |
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Like fresh not his name |
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I used to be impressed by you lame |
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Now when you see the Mac shells fly out, like jets in Ukraine |
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Be fast life, to throw a hex on my name, I play wit y'all |
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But no I'm not a game, Badda Boom Badda Bing |
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I'll open up a wound on ya face |
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Continue to roll through like skates |
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None shots out the nine, rattle the whole trunk like base 2 |
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With an ultra violet lens on it k |
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You scared? I should punch you in ya face |
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You better be aware 'cause these shells I'ma put where I can't |
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How sick am I? |
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High coming down like a building in september |
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My smiley face is gone because it's cold in December |
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Gotta celebrate new years to go hard and to remember |
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I need a reminder, a b***h like Rihanna |
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I'm bout to hit the billboard monopoly get more |
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If you knew better you'd better ask Snoop Dogg |
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In Brooklyn weep when it rains the bodies fall |
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Your little brother better pick up when Dirty call |
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I'm the godfather not the movie shit y'all |
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Tony Montana, I'm old dirty bastard |
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Young Dirty red red blue bandana YDB |
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Who the **** wanna ****ing stop me I'm crazy |
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B*****s wanna stop me |
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My rhymes are so blazing |
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Hip-hop persuasion b***h for occasion |
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You can't get too friendly with b*****s, they might bite you |
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Pretend fake like you, really wantin' to knife you |
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Cut they own nose, I suppose just to spits you |
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I find that shit annoying, but also kinda delightful |
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Grown man shit, with my dad face on |
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Found a path, aftermath after blasting they songs |
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It's a craft, If you catch it then you crash or stay long |
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Call me Shaft, Black magic how I mastered every song |
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Process in the core like processing the raw |
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Mother****ing uncut, balloon bust in ya gut |
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Not enough,add some glass,so y'all can see all the cuts |
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It's a must, like those loud armpits upon the bus |
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See,I ain't put bars to a beat like this in ages |
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Can't contain me in a cage, so try cages |
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Music penetrating the races,all the ages |
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Watch me just erase all the racists from my spaceship |
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God made everything around me,forget about the money |
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None of it is real y'all |
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