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Yeah,
These be buggin' God
Reason why got nuttin' to do with nuttin'
Yeah, it out y'all one two
We back up in joint, what?
Check the fly shit,
black out on me

Yo, black man watch out, she salt-water
Al Deuce dug her back out, the dugout
Heard the pussy was good, big fell victim
Mentally stripped 'em one God turned
She magic, soakin' wet pussy on the mattress
Skin like Cleopatra's, the leading
She been fuckin' since we to fourteen, look at Miss Thing
With a ponytail a jar of Vasoline

She's a big girl now, with a that growl
Likewise murder trial, smile attract
Most niggaz, would light the Lord over broad
Big niggaz in they drawers pose one on the floor
Little kids daydream of wildflower
Hanna Barbera faint, I'm ridin' no

whips big asses, colorful lips
Wide hips, baller kits, dipped wearin'
Blue kicks, plus boomin' beats
Loud horn beeps, streets, the fusion yo
The heat is on, never too or too strong
In one hour Wu-Tang Clan is to perform

Police barricade, sidewalk crowded like
The arena now present, de event of the
Long braids and fades, heads, spangle waves
Extensions, nails Friday, got paid
or marquee is the prime time rhyme crime family
That shines light
this hip-hop art form, yo Dunn
We can't be by no chart, the God brung

Never premature for sure
You want it raw, let me plant my bitch
inside your core
The explosion stops the
stomach inflation
Patiently waitin' nine months for
Of the Earth from the Moon, black woman stay in
Yo God, let me pour y'all the science the womb

It's a black hole for those who lose
soil before you are wise
And spoiled many men and took many
And all you changed sides
worth a decimal compared to those who died inside