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related 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 Fake be frontin, hourglass niggaz be wantin Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin Poisonous sting which thumps up and act Raise a generator But yo, guess who's the black Dough be by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, Word life, to power and my whole unit Word up! Quick to set it, wet it Real niggas lick shots, peace
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