He looks determined without being heroic in this man There's a courage him, doesn't look like a killer across so calm Acts he has a dream full of passion You trust me, huh? Well, you know why I do, we're not to trust anyone in our profession anyway
Knock out the box all the time on my mother fuckin' records pah Big ones, yeah, big Straight up, fuck your team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I.
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Thug style attract millions Fans, they my plan Who's the kid up in the Land? Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose Half-ass crews get demolished and be frontin', hourglass heads niggaz be wantin' Shuttin' your slot, time for pumpin' sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a generator But yo, guess who's the black Dough be flowin' by the Wu, we got the collars, Word life, peace to and my whole unit Word up! to set it, don't wet it niggas lick shots, peace Connecticut
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Chef'll shine marble, rhyme remarkable Real niggaz raise up, spend your money, But time is for the uninvited Go head and to it, big nigga mics is gettin' fired Morphine sticks be burnin' chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Green But hold up, Moet be tastin' throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death, rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin' in dens wit Timbs With and broke friends Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do You wanna battle for cash and see who Sun I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' Scud You rollin' like Trump, you get your lumped
For real, it's just rap democracy the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees Check the status, to see me at Caesar's eatin' salads We beatin and the keys to Dallas I move rhymes like retail, make shit sell From where we at to my cell
From to stage, minimun wage But to get a article in 'Rap Page' But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat, it's goin' down like And the French but let me speak Italian Black Stallion, on Shaolin That the island of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan
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I do this for barber niggaz in the Plaza Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin' Well-dressed, through the projects wit big ones Broke elevators, turn the out, stick one Upstairs, switch like a Hip Brazilians, pass the or your children, leave the buildin' Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure Like Lou on coke
Yo, Africans niggaz up in yellow cabs Musty funk, wavin' they arms, the Arabs Sit back, coolin' Kahlua's on rocks On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck on Sudafeds Pussy's hurtin', they did it for a yard for the up, cousin, nigga, I seen it Like a Zenith, believe it!
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