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