1, 2, 1, 2, yo, check out the jump off right now I want everybody to put work down, put your guns down An' to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one It's the off, so just jump off my nigga
out my gravel pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel 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 thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African bees, black watch On your radio, blowin' out yo' From Hill, the house on haunted hill Every time you walk by back get a chill
peel, who want to talk rap skills? I spit like a semi-automatic to the Elbow an' elbow room Baby, me, baby, fall down, go boom
Party people gather Count down to I'm the kid the golden arms An' I'm the hot nikks
Pass the blunt, my don't front You had it for a minute but it seem like a Now I'm chokin', smokin', I don't croakin' overdosin'
Hey kid, straight as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, ride stand niggas that floss too much Can't Bentleys, they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get Kid stick up then kid get stuck I'm the one that called your bluff when your boy to act tough Remember what Ol' said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
out my gravel pit A mystery is the CD that I travel with Don't go against the grain if you can't it
E with the English, extin'uish extremist Bald head run wild It's the kid with the cup, stepped out like, "What?" What's poppin? An' niggas dobo
shae shae, chocolate shortae Rich color mocks, those all day 1960 shit, I'm That's motherfucker, don't hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, as rock Skin painted on my face ageless Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, from 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 right The gravel pit, word up, represent, boulders All my rich style, killers, y'all know what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on shit right now, boo, do you? That's what I'm 'bout
Yo, to my groove, move like this When we shoot the gift, of course ruthless Grab the mic no excuses In a sec, grab the an' loot this
Executin', shakin' all sets an I'm 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 kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to Admire the greats, on fire wit a of hate Bitter shark, part I take Heavy darts that
It's okay, all fakes, get by the dropkicks You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em the hot grits On the go, check the flow, sayin', "Wu don't shit" Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit
Check out my pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD that I with Don't go the grain if you can't handle it
You have to move the mountain Just the strength to climb Lord, don't take away my 'Cause I to [Incomprehensible]
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