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Yeah, yeah, I Math
Yeah, yo, yo

Y'all never stopping the kid, why y'all knocking the King?
Would ya like a shot of or like a shot to the rib?
you stay on top of they grills, stay on top of they biz
Thinking n****z plotting on hairs, think they not when is

This is Staten Island gully, you dig? It's ugly
And I ain't found a court that can judge me, the love me
nines to the side of the skully, popping they top
I'd pop bubbly, one for B.I.G. and one for Pac

N****, trust me, I'm hot as they get, like Al
Getting hit by a pot of them grits, yo,
Y'all don't really want no of this, soon as a n****
Start shining, n****z start some s***, my lit

Like a boss, head n**** in charge, get in drawers
Fitted, nine inches than yours
This Meth got that food and he serving it raw
you before, I bring the pain and now I'm hurting them, pa
them, pa

Up from the 36, on that bulls***
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped with a clip
Staten Island's the Borough, Park Hill, we still
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, the Clan, we run s***

Up from the 36, back on that
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped a full clip
Staten Island's the borough, Hill, we still click
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, the Clan, we run s***

Aiyo, you f***ing with capital G's, Allah Math
Street life, Meth Man, the Masta and me
Soldier I, make it happen, indeed, my gift
Had the highest paid h**, get it for free

Worldwide still in the P's, Pioneers
Like the twenty inch that's in back of the V
ya brain, like you spazzing on E
It don't matter who you happen to be, nothing swagger he

Keep a dirty cop close, never talk no feds
Tear the roof off the mother, right along ya head
And I ain't talk unless she talking bout
You would swear that I'm rocking New Balance, how I'm the ledge

Son, I'm just a off of the edge as I stalk
The mean streets for types callers are read
Killa where the warriors bred, I'm a Resident
Patient, it's gonna take more the meds

Up from the 36, back on that
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped with a full
Staten the borough, Park Hill, we still click
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, that's the Clan, we run

Up from the 36, on that bulls***
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped with a full
Staten Island's the borough, Park Hill, we still
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, the Clan, we run s***

Special invited guest, I to put the rumors to rest
Rip the rest of the slugs through chest
Put the chest to the of your vest
Trap your packet, the money and jet

N****z posted, but you posing no
Punk, you p**** like the sex
Front, see how many shots you get
I'm not asking, I'm respect

I'm a man to respect
Watch your step, son, your funeral's
Street life is the man in the flesh, I got one on your neck
The other hand is to the tech

Your next could mean life or death
Make move, baby steps
that thought, n****, save your breath
We hold courts in the we rep
For Cash Rule and we came to collect, s*****

Up from the 36, on that bulls***
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped a full clip
Island's the borough, Park Hill, we still click
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, that's the Clan, we run