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Yeah, yeah, I Math
Yeah, yo, yo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

posted, but you posing no threat
Punk, you p**** the opposite sex
Front, see how shots you will get
I'm not asking, I'm respect

I'm just a man to
Watch your step, son, your funeral's
Street life is the man in the flesh, I got one hand on your
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 courts in the streets we rep
For Cash Rule and we came to collect, s*****

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