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Yo, yea it... yo, yo yo yo
Yo, if you think you can wit the Wu Clan
Get ya nose swolled up like
If you think you can wit the Wu Clan
You get ya swolen up like Toucan
If you think you can wit the wu clan
you get ya swolen up like Toucan
Sam, and we don't a damn
Bullets in oil so the Tec can't jam
Sippin on RUM, coconut juice
Smokin on that chocolate
Open up two bottles of that brass monkey on some shit
You R&B rappers suck a monkey dick
I'm back in the days
the Christmas for haze
on my back, out black
You like
Seven in my head
My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the

for the mic onslaught swift with the sword
Slick Lord, holdin my homing abroad
The crowd roared for the playing for the streets
I reeped and sewed, scriptures and woved
Behold gold for the equal
on the weekend
Wu-Tang, smalls live at the beacon
Backstage drinks on the house the show was
Brothers Goosin, Wu was Tanquerayin
teaching schools in session
The Gods
I'm knowledging
handshakes and fake hugs
Waiting for the to devour
and ya heads of powder
I'm a to the rhythm
but never to a mental and power
The has come
We got y'all to one son
You done off, too to break off
Tactics are hazardous to the health, stealth
Rifle stay M-16, what I mean?
what I mean?

Yo just we (stand for?) Loyalty
What we for? Righteousness
What we and (die for?)
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Yo (strictly fam only)
Yo, yo what we (stand for?) Loyalty
What we for? Righteousness
what we and (die for?)
(Strictly fam only)
(Strictly fam only)

Ayo ayo
Great minds alike
We used to drink all
Think about things thats wrong and how to it right
Ice cold bottles of brass, flashes
A blunts passes
the God asked us
What's the square of the planet?
Why is the axis
How is covered by water?
How is granite?

God body be flowing like the chi energy your artery
Faithful as a polished rock a tank
The force of my wheel still shooting blanks
Just from the sound alone ya blown
scorin in the red zone you best of head home
or get to the dead zone
Son we to ill, interupt the Grammy show and teach the kids

Yo Just', what we stand
What we strive
What we for?
What we for?
we die for?
Strictly fam members
fam members only

I grew up around block ready to rock
Behind a nigga wit my rhyme on cock
First shot first nigga who had to pop
My bad blew the feathers off a hundred flocks
Seventy goose, thirty duck
Get if each link in ya chain is truck
Can't in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers
Charged off the juice from the pied
around B-Boys, DJ's, MC's
Through rap, never thinkin their of TV
It was strictly all about about magnificent rhyme
The R.E.C. Room, two dollars the flyer, three without
Now his wigs pushed back, removed off the plaque
Too to reanact, with tax
Thats the price to pay, my goal is to aim and
My is the same as day

Yo Just', what we stand
What we for?
What we live
we give for?
What we die
fam members only
Strictly fam only