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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?
the fly shit, yeah
Don't out on me

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

She's a big now, with a body that growl
Likewise murder trial, smile crowds
niggaz, would light the Lord over this broad
Big niggaz in they pose one knee on the floor
Little kids of humpin' wildflower
Barbera faint, I'm ridin' no Rivera

Fat-ass big asses, colorful lips
Wide hips, baller kits, chrome wearin'
Blue kicks, plus boomin' beats
horn beeps, crowded streets, the fusion yo
The heat is on, too black or too strong
In one hour Wu-Tang is about to perform

Police barricade, sidewalk crowded like
The now present, de event of the decade
braids and fades, bald heads, spangle waves
Extensions, Friday, just got paid
Headliner or marquee is the prime rhyme crime family
shines Godly light
Upon hip-hop art form, yo Dunn
We can't be measured by no chart, the God

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

It's a black for those who lose control
Fertile soil before you are
And spoiled men and took many lives
And all you brothers sides
Only worth a decimal compared to who died inside