1, 2, 1, 2, yo, this out It's the jump off now I want everybody to put your work down, put your down An' to the pit, the gravel pit
your problems at home, leave your children at home We gon' take it underground, I be Bobby Boulders Clan on yo' mind one time It's the jump off, so jump off my nigga
Check out my pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD that I with Don't go against the if you can't handle it
Ha, holla 'cross from the land of the the pale horse, off course Follow me, Wu-Tang be The best thing since stocks in Clark
killers bees, black watch On your radio, out yo' watts Park Hill, the house on haunted hill Every time you by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who to talk rap skills? I like a semi-automatic to the grill grease an' elbow room Baby, play me, baby, down, go boom
Party people gather down to apocalypse I'm the kid with the arms An' I'm the motherfuckin' hot
Pass the blunt, my don't front You had it for a minute but it seem a month Now I'm chokin', smokin', I croakin' from overdosin'
Hey kid, walk as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, let's Can't niggas that floss too much Can't stand Bentleys, cost too much
Kid wanna get up kid get touched Kid wanna up then kid get stuck I'm the one that called your bluff when boy tried to act tough Remember Ol' Dirty said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
Check out my pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD that I with Don't go against the grain if you can't it
E with the English, extin'uish styles Bald beamers run wild It's the kid with the gold cup, out like, "What?" What's An' y'all niggas dobo
Blastin shae, chocolate shortae Rich color mocks, those all day 1960 shit, I'm right motherfucker, don't hold me
The greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock Skin painted on my face look Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff Hamo Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank hoes in plain those, bang those, same old, same old
Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off here The gravel pit, word up, represent, boulders All my gangsta style, killers, y'all know what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on that right now, boo, do you? That's what I'm 'bout
Yo, to my groove, move like this we shoot the gift, of course it's ruthless Grab the mic no excuses In a sec, the techs an' loot this
Executin', all sets an I'm breakin' all hex I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who want the dram' You all stank, we got the bigger bank, bigger shank to fill your the same kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to Admire the greats, on wit a heart of hate Bitter shark, every I take darts that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot On the go, check the flow, sayin', "Wu don't shit" Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot
out my gravel pit A unravelin' Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with go against the grain if you can't handle it
You don't have to move the gimme the strength to climb Lord, don't take my [Incomprehensible] 'Cause I to [Incomprehensible]
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