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Thug related style millions Fans, they my plan Who's the kid up in the green Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose Half-ass crews get and bruised Fake be frontin, heads niggaz be wantin Shuttin down slot; time for pumpin Poisonous sting which thumps up and act Raise a heavy But yo, who's the black Trump? Dough be by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, life, peace to power and my whole unit Word up! to set it, don't wet it niggas lick shots, peace kinetic
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shine like marble, rhyme remarkable Real niggaz up, spend your money, argue But this time is for the Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin fired Morphine chicks be burnin like Niggaz recognize here to Baltimore to Fort Greene But up, Moet be tastin like throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death rolled up Ya had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs Wit Mac-10's and friends Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do You want to battle for and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, smack rap who fax lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, bustin Scud missles You rollin like Trump, you get your meat For real, it's just slang rap Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the the status, soon to see me at Caesar's Palace eatin We beatin mics and the to Dallas I rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell From we at to my man's cell staircase to stage, minimun wage But soon to get a in RapPage But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat - it's down like that And pardon the but let me speak Italian Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin That means the island of And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan
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I do this for barber niggaz in the Plaza asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers Well-dressed, skatin through the wit big ones elevators, turn the lights out, stick one Upstairs, swithc a chameleon Hip Brazilians, the cash or leave your children Leave the Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure Lou Farigno on coke Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in cabs like funk, wavin they arms, the Arabs Sit back, coolin like on rocks On the crack spots, wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on 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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