If you got it light it up, if you got it it up If you got it it up, if you got it light it up If you got it light it up, if you got it it up If you got it light it up, if you got it it up
Ain't no in 'em, Pyrex pots is hot, fiends is cooking 'em Little niggaz hugging the block, cops is 'em Women hugging they purse when they the crook in 'em Back when little J got shot, was whooping 'em
noses dripping with snot, ock, now look at 'em The ghetto got a in 'em now, drugs, stay pushing 'em Used to dirt in these blunts, now, it's kush in 'em Used to tell these chicks to shut up, now shooshing 'em
Get cash, get that ass, or put a in 'em Iron Flag, flag that cab, and Put-e-nam ain't no puss in 'em, dick, dildo or gush in 'em Niggaz got that juks in 'em
If he then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa If he drunk and he run his Get 'em out way pa
If he front then we 'em out Get 'em out way pa Get 'em out way pa Move, move,
If he then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa If he and he run his mouth Get 'em out way pa
If he front then we 'em out Get 'em out way pa Get 'em out way pa Move, move,
I'm seduced by the chrome, it's a poem It took a little time to get his going Producers know him, as the kid the Iron Palm Righteous hammer, the firearm
Approach or get on, permanent chest scar 'Empire Strikes Back', check out the Star y'all, wet y'all, do the impossible Where I'm from, we use in the arsenal
sparkable, get stretched off the knuckle check Known to scuffle, I it to the upper deck Universal conquest, fu, buckle vets In a duffle bag, max yo, a couple
Give 'em ear hustle, Wu brand, we Next time we dance, it be a slow jam I no man, son you get lynched up Nigga get Frankenstein stitched up
If he then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa If he drunk and he run his Get 'em out way pa
If he front we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa Get 'em out way pa Move, move,
Yeah, voice off percussion Give it to 'em how they love it, slow flow, beloved All praise, the daunting, yet So without a word being spoken
A with no voice, just a nod and a look The was took, straight cash, off the books A major pawn a Don, look he's armed With a few black rooks the heart of the Crook
Shook ones look while they hung him on hooks found his body near a shallow brook, escaped on foot Switched the look up, out of he got the hook up
The flipped cake, thought than the feather Yet heavier than weight, when my mind state starts to break, cover RZA instrumental, I'm damn near invincible, it's simple
If he front we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa If he drunk and he run his Get 'em out way pa
If he front then we 'em out Get 'em out way pa Get 'em out way pa Move, move,
If he then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa If he and he run his mouth Get 'em out way pa
If he then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out way pa Get 'em out way pa Move, move,
Tell me, what are they They got holes in the top, round holes While I was watching, stranger hit them But his fingers right through the bone
So then, mastered it It's some style of fu, you know it? The Skeleton