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Yo, if you think you can wit the Wu Clan Get ya nose swollen up Toucan If you think you can fuck wit the Wu You get ya swollen up like Toucan
If you think you can fuck wit the Wu You get ya nose up like Toucan Sam and we don't a damn Bullets soaked in oil, so the Tec jam
Sippin' on Caribbean rum, juice Smokin' on that chocolate stick, open up two Of brass monkey on some drunkie shit You, R&B fake rappers a monkey dick
I'm from back in the days the Christmas For haze on my back, out black You like that? braids in my head My girl in the bed and she love to lay the eggs
for the mic onslaught swift with the sword Slick Lord, my weight, homing abroad The crowd roared for the playing for the streets I and sewed, scriptures weeved and woved
Behold for the people equal, fresh on the weekend Wu-Tang, smalls live at the beacon Backstage drinks on the house the was bangin' Brothers Grey Goosin, Wu was
Allah teaching schools in session, the Gods I'm just knowledging, snake and fake hugs Waiting for the hour to and splatter ya heads of powder I'm a slave to the 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 off, tactics 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 strive Righteousness we live and die for? Strictly fam members only Yo, fam members only
Yo, yo, just what we stand Loyalty What we for? Righteousness What we live and die for? Strictly fam members Strictly fam only
Aiyyo, aiyyo, great think alike We used to drink all night, think 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 slanted? How much is covered by water?" How much is granite?" 'True I Master God body be flowing like the chi inside your artery
Faithful as a polished rock against a The force of my wheel still kill shooting Just the sound alone ya heads blown Still in the red zone
You best of head home or get thrown to the dead Son, we need to ill, interrupt the Grammy show and the kids
Yo just what we stand for? What we strive What we live for? What we for? we die for? Strictly fam members only Strictly fam only
I grew up around block parties to rock Behind a roll nigga wit my rhyme on shot first nigga who had shit to pop My bad weather blew the off a hundred flocks
Seventy percent goose, thirty Get stuck if link in ya chain is truck Can't come in this rhyme cypher wit snipers Charged off the juice from the pied
Walk B-Boys, DJ's, MC's rap, never thinkin' their ways of TV It was strictly all about about rhyme clout The R.E.C. Room, two dollars with the flyer, without
Now, his pushed back, name's removed off the plaque Too wild to re-enact, tax That's the price to pay, my goal is to aim and My is the same as day
Yo just what we for? What we strive for? we live for? What we give for? What we die Strictly fam members only Strictly fam only
Yo just what we for? What we strive for? What we live What we give for? What we die Strictly fam members only fam members only