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Yo, if you think you can fuck wit the Wu Get ya nose up like Toucan If you think you can fuck wit the Wu You get ya nose swollen up like
If you you can fuck wit the Wu clan You get ya nose swollen up Toucan Sam and we don't give a Bullets soaked in oil, so the Tec jam
Sippin' on rum, coconut juice Smokin' on chocolate stick, open up two bottles Of brass monkey on some drunkie shit You, R&B fake rappers a monkey dick
I'm from in the days with the Christmas For haze on my back, out black You like that? Seven braids in my My stays in the bed and she love to lay the eggs
for the mic onslaught swift with the sword Slick Lord, holdin' my weight, abroad The crowd roared for the playing for the streets I reeped and sewed, scriptures and woved
Behold gold for the people equal, fresh on the Wu-Tang, Biggie live at the beacon drinks on the house the show was bangin' Brothers Grey Goosin, Wu was
Allah teaching schools in session, the Gods I'm just knowledging, snake and fake hugs for the hour to devour and splatter ya heads of powder I'm a to the rhythm but never to a mental deaf and power
The has come, we got y'all eleven to one son You done off, too late to break off, are hazardous To the health, bomb stealth, stay M-16 what I mean? Know what I mean?
Yo, just what we stand for? What we for? Righteousness What we live and die for? Strictly fam only Yo, strictly fam only
Yo, yo, just what we for? Loyalty we strive for? Righteousness What we live and die Strictly fam members only Strictly fam members
Aiyyo, aiyyo, great minds think We used to all night, think about things that's wrong And how to make it right, ice bottles of brass Time flashes, a blunts passes
Before the God us, "What's the square miles of the planet?" "Why is the slanted? How much is covered by water?" How is granite?" 'True I Master Equality' God body be flowing like the chi inside your artery
Faithful as a polished rock against a The force of my wheel still kill blanks from the sound alone ya heads blown Still scorin' in the red
You best of head home or get thrown to the zone Son, we need to ill, interrupt the Grammy and teach the kids
Yo just what we stand What we strive for? What we for? What we give for? What we die for? Strictly fam members Strictly fam members
I grew up around block parties ready to a roll nigga wit my rhyme on cock First shot nigga who had shit to pop My bad weather blew the off a hundred flocks
percent goose, thirty duck Get if each link in ya chain is truck Can't come in this rhyme cypher wit snipers off the juice from the pied pipers
Walk around B-Boys, DJ's, rap, never thinkin' their ways of TV It was strictly all about magnificent rhyme clout The R.E.C. Room, two dollars with the flyer, without
Now, his wigs back, name's removed off the plaque Too wild to re-enact, tax That's the price to pay, my is to aim and spray My is the same as day
Yo just what we stand for? What we strive What we live What we give for? we die for? Strictly fam members only Strictly fam members
Yo just what we stand for? What we strive What we live for? What we for? What we die for? fam members only Strictly fam members