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[Intro: (RZA)]
Stressed out in an

(This is a Wu-Tang International premiere, bodododododo)
Oh my God, I think I'm a havin' a rap

Go and call me suburban slums of the chick

Though you don't shit about me
Black refugee, twelve'll
Shit is funny, the way you think I'm on ya
Seein' mathematics, you I'm makin' stacks, son
I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed
Back in Ave., countin' my to Gap

No shame in holdin' CREAM, but it what it seems
And now I know how ya'll hate when niggas make the greens,
See ya eyes bleedin' and envy Allah in
Britain beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin'
And turbans, try to turbulence
And my essence, can't none of that touch my maintenance

all bling, bling, don't know how to handle the thing
It's not how much ya earn, it's how you spend
And I life, before any God damn rights
Steppin' on some Satan shit, but I only fear

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You on hostile negative vibes
Negative lies, the style only makes me
To the top, states it and makes me wise

I'ma keep a step ahead and

Growin' up I feel like an old trapped in a child's body
Mad strain on my brain but I kept most of me
For sure, was a quiet type and inside a
Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, for more
Straight war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was seein'

human being, part of Fam, by RZA, one would kill him
Couldn't him, period, had to get articulate
To express the mess, pen and and got blessed
Unless, I make my straight, when I came, I ate
I be on some shit, on the news front page

A heart filled wit rage, feel the after pain
Converted shit to things, I project on stage

Now they hate on my shine, hate on my kind
Byut I know it's envy kid, I in my spine
Ain't nothing can say or do, to make me change my point of view
You better change ya or I'mma get this bitch, son

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RZA (Feven)]
This is a Wu-Tang world premiere
(Oh my God, I I'm havin' a rap attack)

My tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighter
I'm tighter, the son got problems facin' the
Survivor, ya'll can yappin' on the cypher

I'm killin' tracks, do ya own things, up ya acts
Matter of fact, if this is for ya'll to in mind

And ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleed
RZA ger dig kta grejer (RZA gives you the stuff)

If you ain't been through shit, how can ya shit?
If you that shit, if ya get ya bones split
I been bitin' my tongue, every time I heard
But now it's on, and keep in where I'm from

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