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Konichiwa
Konichiwa

up, what up, these n****z suck?
They hold a fort, better hold that thought, B
If I get it off, see my attitude 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 cross me, now?
And put my in the lost and found
You with the business, then bust off a

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

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

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

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

Know the borough is, doing it for
The thoroughest, you doing the most, pa
The call it "forpa" when f***ing with son
The a hundred to none, too many flavors
Y'all ain't f***ing 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, I don't 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
It's 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)
Killa Beez on ya M.I.C., you want it all
Well, then like me
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

Come on, come on, I 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 wanna hate on me?
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

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