1, 2, 1, 2, yo, check out the jump off right now I want everybody to put your work down, put guns down An' report to the pit, the pit
Leave your problems at home, leave children at home We gon' take it back underground, I be Boulders Clan on yo' mind one time It's the jump off, so just jump off my
out my gravel pit A mystery is the CD that I travel with Don't go against the grain if you can't it
Ha, holla 'cross the land of the lost Behold the pale horse, off Follow me, Wu-Tang be The thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African killers bees, watch On your radio, out yo' watts From Park Hill, the house on haunted Every time you walk by your back get a
Let's peel, who to talk rap skills? I spit like a to the grill Elbow 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 hot nikks
Pass the blunt, my don't front You had it for a but it seem like a month Now I'm chokin', smokin', I don't croakin' overdosin'
Hey kid, straight as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, let's Can't stand niggas that too much Can't stand Bentleys, they too much
Kid get up then kid get touched Kid wanna stick up kid get stuck I'm the one that called your when your boy tried to act tough Remember what Ol' Dirty said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now
Check out my 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, styles extremist Bald head run wild It's the kid the gold cup, stepped out like, "What?" What's poppin? An' y'all dobo
shae shae, chocolate shortae Rich color mocks, rock all day 1960 shit, I'm right motherfucker, don't hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as painted on my face look ageless Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff Hamo Ex Bangos, Bancos, stank hoes in plain clothes Change those, bang those, same old, old
Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off here The gravel pit, word up, represent, rocket All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on shit right now, boo, do you? That's I'm talkin' 'bout
Yo, step to my groove, move this When we the gift, of course it's ruthless the mic with no excuses In a sec, grab the techs an' this
Executin', shakin' all an I'm breakin' all hex I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who want the next You all stank, we got the bigger bank, bigger shank to your tank the same kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to Admire the greats, on fire wit a of hate Bitter shark, every I take Heavy that quake
okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks You know the thrill, yes, Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot grits On the go, the flow, sayin', "Wu don't rock shit" Stop quick, the gossip, stop sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit
Check out my pit A unravelin' Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel Don't go against the if you can't handle it
You don't have to move the Just gimme the strength to Lord, don't take away my I have to [Incomprehensible]
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