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Konichiwa
Konichiwa

up, what up, these n****z suck?
They hold a fort, better hold that thought, B
If I can't get it off, see my is MSG
F*** it, I'm salty, the been loss me

Pay ya dues, it cost me, who acting I'm past my prime
Hey Carlton Fisk, n****, pass the nine, who wanna me, now?
And put my in the lost and found
You the business, then bust off a round

It's like the passions of Christ, get just for having that ice
And the audacity for having life, while n****z starving and s***
The main reason they be robbing and
The reason you've been targeted b****
(These must of forgot)

The thin line a hoe and a trick
'em the clip between the four and the fifth
(Yea, I'm high)
There I go again, blowing a
I exhale, it's like I'm blowing a kiss
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

N.Y.C., is all I see, O.D.B., n****, R.I.P.
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
This Beez on ya M.I.C., you want it all
Well, then like me
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

Come on, come on, I think they playing my
I came to blow out the frame and I'm gone
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
M E T, to the H O D, why wanna hate on me?
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

For rhyme, there's a hair on my chest
of the Man, you should be scared of the Meth
Now every damn that I drop, is homicidal, that could dare to be
There's no survival, now who to be next?
(If you don't me by now)

Know where the borough is, it for
The most thoroughest, you the most, pa
The French it "forpa" when f***ing with son
The odds a hundred to none, too many
ain't f***ing with one

It's getting deep, see the thicker
No to be, if you b*****, n****
Outside the Clan, we got RZA
I put it down, like I give a
One in the head, I bet he get up

We drinking malt out of your Benz
Just to slicker then paint a scene that you can all picture
You in? Well, let me walk with cha
Method Man, but for short Mr., Mef
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

N.Y.C., is all I see, O.D.B., n****, R.I.P.
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
This Beez on ya M.I.C., you want it all
Well, y'all like me
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

Come on, on, I think they playing my song
I came to blow them out the and I'm gone
(Konichiwa bi*ches)
M E T, to the H O D, why motherf***ers hate on me?
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

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