He looks determined without ruthless Something in this man There's a courage him, doesn't look like a killer across so calm Acts like he has a dream of passion You trust me, huh? Well, you know why I do, we're not supposed to anyone in our profession anyway
niggaz out the box all the time Bitches on my mother records pah Big ones, yeah, big Straight up, fuck your team bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I. niggaz
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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 heads niggaz be Shuttin' down your slot, for pumpin' Poisonous sting thumps up and act chumps
a heavy generator But yo, guess who's the black Dough be by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, Word life, peace to power and my whole Word up! to set it, don't wet it Real niggas lick shots, peace
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Chef'll shine like marble, rhyme Real niggaz raise up, spend your money, But this time is for the Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga is gettin' fired Morphine sticks be like chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Green But hold up, Moet be tastin' like My mob up, dripped to death, whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, in these dens wit Timbs With and broke friends Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do You battle for cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, smack rap who fax Niggaz lyrics is nigga Can't unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' Scud missles You rollin' like Trump, you get your meat
For real, it's slang rap democracy Here's the policy, off the ring, plus the Wallabees the status, soon to see me at Caesar's Palace salads We beatin mics and the to Dallas I move rhymes like retail, make sure sell From we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, wage But soon to get a article in 'Rap But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat, it's goin' like that And pardon the French but let me Italian Black Stallion, on Shaolin means the island of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan
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I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin' Well-dressed, skatin' through the wit big ones Broke elevators, turn the out, stick one Upstairs, switch a chameleon Hip Brazilians, pass the or your children, leave the buildin' Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin' niggaz up in cabs Musty like funk, wavin' arms, the Arabs Sit back, like Kahlua's on rocks On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my You bitches who fuck dreds on Pussy's hurtin', did it for a yard for the Feds Word up, cousin, nigga, I it Like a 27-inch Zenith, it!
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