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Yeah, yeah, I Math
Yeah, yo, yo

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

This is Staten Island gully, you dig? getting ugly
And I ain't found a court that can judge me, the block 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, Al Green
Getting hit by a pot of grits, yo, nahmeen?
Y'all don't really want no of this, soon as a n****
Start shining, start some s***, my guard lit

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

Up from the 36, back on that
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

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

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

still trapped in the P's, Pioneers
Like the twenty inch woofers that's in 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 talk with no
Tear the roof off the mother, along with ya head
And I ain't unless she talking bout bread
You would swear that I'm rocking New Balance, how I'm the ledge

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your next could mean life or death
Make move, take steps
Hold that thought, n****, save your
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 full
Staten Island's the borough, Park Hill, we still
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, the Clan, we run s***