[Chorus: Trigga - Money Operation] We decorators Outlaws with the force with the Makers Wu-Tang we bang we be regulators Player haters can't play us 'cause the obey us Bust a to save us
Mafia] Straight missle, spit gristle, snapper time Pop the tops off of Anaheims, refined Extortin air time, from the Mason-Dixon Line Look at my frigid eyes, fake describe 'em paralyzed, analyze the lies Kinetic, my word is all I have, slaughter Monster mash, half ass on the war Suffer land, give a fuck, grand the Pan Am My squad Van Damme, the shit was VA so tanned, without the rap, who? Hoodini rap, stack, Lambourghini crash Kiss the genie lamp, big, excellency No fake shit, wrong recipe, war Meet the headless
[Trigga - Makin' Operation] Recognize, from them cats that fantasize It's that nigga Trigga, Medallion Isle dealer I pace on the reels, no more dough waste This paper chase got me in the of snakes Brutalize projects, caught up the fake True villain, when I vacate I'm Chillin Niggaz spillin, the man, ice grillin Gats with the muffle, on with my hustle For 25 years of and no fears Money Makers, takin it, yeah Let it be clear, Isle, we foul Klik Ga Bow move man, and child It's the swarm, Russ smokin a storm Far from norm, legacy live long Represent, I reside in torment survivors of abortion, lampin in coffins Forcin, yea, your tear in extortions Yea, big before I hit the porcellain
[Ill - K.G.B.] The K, the G, the B, Ill Knob the ruckus 'cause I don't got time for these faggots, they But I'm to break em out the havoc with the fire I battle water, you order? You run far from the slaughter I'm gunnin out in the order the out, no bitch out I'm cold bloody, nigga, get rich out A nigga ditch out for yourself and family I don't want nobody layin, handin me I'm life, profanity, insanity I'm not sane, insane When I rockin on the block I gots to my cane Got to live in life, baby, times is trife Have to be on my side if you my wife No knife come between us, married to my see this, playa hate and try to be this It's to beat us and you don't wanna be this When you warmin up ya fist, you don't be missed Buck! Buck! Bust a slug back, what the
This is yea, three burners, made Tina dance Probably you kidin me, only my man bust me I was slicin the pot by about a three Dicks for niggaz that snitch, whoever shot at me? All up on my shit, pussies plottin three days to 'bout a Wu-Syndicate, most 'cross the E-N-T Entire, niggaz collapse and the empire Where the stash at? Cryin, he broke, a damn for the smoke, back room, medallion man croke Now kneal, no jokes, get back, it, no damn moat Joke, the dough, pussy, stay down, lay down Slow Napolean, get the tape, cave it for cash flow Biography, million of my fans get painted A to Z enyclopedia, photography Penitentuary rhyme, soft get ass took Street turn, speakin, you know the math Make bitch ballerina, pull up they tu-tu up in front of your bra, what his man do? Eyes gluded to my right Don't rush me, what that nigga scream? Runnin through traffic lightnin My boss screamin, yellin for wifin You see that shit, hit, Wu-Syndicate Myalansky, Joe Mafia, Napolean, on Marlon rap, your rolie on '97 bar, tighten door, war was on '98, a twisted rate, kidnap and solemnly to my pa', give my last call, pass the horn Don't shoot guys, calmly on, totally we groove on We your valley cleaner, who clapped, Sally seen her Black '97 beamer, niggaz ballerina Niggaz
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