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Lemme you now
I came to bring the
from the brain
Let's go inside my astral

Find out my mental on instrumental records
Hey so I can monumental methods
I'm not the king, but is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream, it

Just how deep can shit
Get than your fists
And is mad
Pissed, it

In your color, clothes are crossed over
Now ya totally out and Kriss kross
Who da boss? Niggaz get to da side
And I'm the dark of the force, of course

It's the man from the Wu-tang Clan
I be and comin' for that headpiece, protect it
it, two tears in a bucket
Niggaz want the

So bust it at me, son, now it
Styles, I get buck
man on some shit
Fuckin' niggaz, foul, son, I'm

Insane crazy, drivin' miss
How the am I? Now I got mine, I'm swayze
Is it real, son? know it's real, son
If it's really real, son, lemme know real

it up and kill one
Load it up and one
Load it up and one
If really real

I was a little stereo
I used to be the
I always when I will be the number one
And now you listen to me, Dacron

And all you niggaz come and me? Test me
I'm gonna out your brains
Mothers wanna hang the meth, bring the rope
'Cos the only way you hang is by the neck, nigga, off a set

Comin' through all projects
it as a threat or better yet, it is a promise
Comin' a vet on some old Vietnam shit
You can bet your bottom dollar I'm on it

And it'll get even
Word to God, the Wu
Comin' through, takin' niggaz 'fore they're
Gone, gone, gone, gone,

to your left
I came to represent and carve my name within your
You can come test, it's no contest, son
I'm the gun who won that old Wild

Quick on the draw with my hands on the
Lovin' all those goddamn funky galore
Check it, 'cos I think not it's hip hop like proper rhymes
Be the proof when I'm ninety proof vodka

No OJ, no
No
When you it to me, yeah, give it to me raw, I burn
it to me raw, I burn

Chest

I need no chemical blow to pull no ho, no
All I need is chemical to pay her up
Is it real, son? Lemme it's real, son
If it's really real, son, lemme it's one, two, three, four

Kill one, it up and kill one
it up and kill one
Lemme know real

Videos

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