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