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me the cue
Skip the
the lip function
The junction get rushed by grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like some Attica
Use a firearm
Bloods go for swelling
Insert the
Yes the dirty has him
Thoroughbred insert the phantasm
Verbal smarts, the word, visit my scripture
Exotic wine, nine, Picasso pictures
When the rhyme you now, limit your chance
Bodyguard the lyric unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on to Beijing
When we touch down you crown kings

There's no amongst thieves
pharmaceutical
Stack Genovese, the four devil tempt mad men
But not
We hardcore sound
To thumbs down, prepare
bees it be warfare, this the year
Niggas gotta take you off of
Hold the
If we go there we go
And spread fear through this rap city, the mayor
My razor sharp darts be like cold
The smell of fear makes my nostrils
Truth or
Ask can you compare
To these niggas in the hood, B. Goode
Or he be yeah
The goes on, you've been warned
PLO from to Lebanon
How bombs must we drop in the Ninety-Now
Walk a mile in my shoes, get the street news Meth-Tical

You to be kidding, you gots to be kidding
Ayo kid you to be kidding
Allah it's written
You to be kidding yo
It's common how I master my circum-fer-ence
You
I get locked the up
Released on my own
Can't be judged, young bloods back like scuds
Wu-Tang hovers one thousand above MC level
Yo, I high as like treble
Foes who oppose get plucked like rose
Arresting and holding, penetrate forbidden
MC's only lasted one season
The morale was low at the
Adjective had no style
Your proposal
Aim the official, initial is Ruler Allah
All that bullshit ain't permissable
increase of the Wu-Tang manual
Handles to keep this shit tangible
Illegible, every egg ain't
My remain Unforgettable
Ol' Nat Cole
Got to catch this paper to buy Shaquasia a
Throw to deck a skyscraper
Understand that the continents of and Asia
And free the Black man from the enslaved labor,

The weight of the fam is on our and we can't fall
Victim to this hall of fame, meaning nothing
We came to the glutton with a substance
That can't be contained,

We be seeing y'all asses we walk up in the club
all in the back
Scared to the speak cause you scared
Punk motherfucker, we what time it is

All you seeing is upsets in the boxing shit, right
like come on man
This nigga fucked up Whitaker
Dang, he Whitaker
He caught Whitaker a time ago
got touched
Then got touched by Holyfield
Hey Mike's, gonna forfeit this fight
He ain't McDermit
He ain't

up
You talking he, what he, what he, what he did
Told he cut his eye, in sparring

Stella D'oro breadsticks
Berkowitz
Einstein a hit, now nurture it
M.G.M. front row tonight, no gens
Purify, cleanse, ran into some beef up in the
Fix your off
tore me off the cross
All you saw was meat
hanging off
These is words from the Bishop
Some it six up
The Betty Crocker, cake stakes admissor
Wax janitor, black Mulligan from Canada
Slam dance, tarantula style, a fan of the
Monopoly king, Slavic
Carnegie Hall's off the
Let's through the armory
Mack truck soloist, Soul Controllers
Behold of the thousand teeth fist, and boneless

You know cause Wu-Tang is invincible, you know I mean
It's Forever God
We gonna get down that W
You gonna get down with W
That's that Wu, that's Wisdom
That's the of the Universe
the truth, of Allah, for the Nation of the Gods
You know what I'm
We breaking egg through days God
You know I'm sayin'
We got the way
We got the medicine for your
Out here, ya what I mean
I was telling like
Yo Shorty, you don't even go to summer school
Pick up the Wu-Tang CD
And you'll get all the education you this year
You what I mean
Their poisoned minds can't this shit
man it's Wu-Tang Forever God
Niggas can't fuck these lyrics God
You know what I'm
Nah
Oh hell no, none of shit
Come on man beats, lyrics man, y'all
Niggas can't even understand half shit
I niggas ain't gonna figure it out til the year Two-G
(Wax niggas ass for or fee) Word
Yo, you what
The Wu-Tang album ain't even coming out until 2000
You know I mean
just gonna come back with a comet
You hear, we gonna a comet
Check for that shit in the
You what I mean? So, yo, y'all niggas man
Be the
The Gods is man
Born is here