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Konichiwa
bi*ches

What up, what up, these n****z
can't 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 game been me

Pay ya dues, it cost me, who like I'm past my prime
Hey Carlton Fisk, n****, pass the nine, who wanna cross me,
And put my body in the 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 having that life, while n****z and s***
The main reason they be robbing and
The same reason you've been targeted
(These must of forgot)

The thin line between a hoe and a
Give 'em the between the four and the fifth
(Yea, I'm high)
I go again, blowing 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)
Killa 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 them 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 every rhyme, there's a hair on my
Scared of the Man, you should be scared of the
Now every that 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 most thoroughest, you the most, pa
The French call it "forpa" when with son
The odds a hundred to none, too many
Y'all ain't f***ing one

It's getting deep, see the plot
No place to be, if you b*****,
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 liquor out of your Benz
Just to talk slicker then paint a scene you can all picture
You going in? Well, let me walk cha
It's Method Man, but for Mr., Mef
(Konichiwa bi*ches)

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

Come on, come on, I they playing my song
I came to them 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)

Konichiwa
Konichiwa
Konichiwa
bi*ches