"You will be (Wu-Tang style) For all your evil (Wu-Tang style) Be warned, you will (Wu-Tang style) Justice" (Wu-Tang style)
Slept on this hazardous Hit from the back, from a long range in disguise self-captivity became months Those who were holdin' it down they hold a
Do we delay the and prolong the suffer? Got a mass of starvin' niggaz wanna eat corruptions lead to abductions Creatin' wider circles of
So we attack, with the pen and in the terrifyin' to the fascinating Quick to slay a narrow minded that's hasty to give credit Full of hostile overtones mixed with edits
They heavily airfields But they bodies rot behind punctured When I greeted you, you didn't hear a of my voice? Or that water was my of choice
Forensic couldn't tell it, it was tons of steel pellet Powerful projection, is deafening battle groups, that's threatening Higher bombing
Plus the in hand Known as 'Alarming', ring loud In the same manner But different
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Yeah, aiyyo once again, all again Yo the remain silent, any type of violence, I'm in Allah's most, innovative raps That wealth through, shot out the belch too
We holdin', automatic semis with lines Run up, body niggaz, break down shoddy so sharp, state of the art Greater the mark, creator sprayed layin' darts
Flowin' water, "Apocalypse Now" Gun out blaow, wow the shit's wild when you us Runnin' through lots, don't get caught Let off, your shots, we outta here, off the blocks
It ain't all to the good, muh'fuckers hatin' in the Gotta a hundred wolves in the woods For the forthcomin' I you in the game a court summons
And fugitives of rap caught runnin', y'all get up Everything was 'til we popped up And got it on and like Orville Redenbacher Patnah, you ain't got no wins in Mi
got ya, like every ghetto got a Tasha Request lines are now open, you see these MC's And thinkin', "What's that shit be smokin'?" I'm so focused, simple halitosis Keep my shit funky I spit this braggadocious
Y'all got some fuckin' nerve To what I write, that's my muh'fuckin' word Blah blah blah, N'Sync that ass "Bye bye bye" know what I'm sayin'? I ain't playin'
Many come, few chose to stay exact Track after track I'm for survival me I see hills and mountains they sway The word's gotta move and the crowd's the ocean
I walk water holdin' y'all suspended with the the total people that came to see the gods? I thought talent, construct my best poetry Potentcy, content
Side effect may a tec to eject, many places All ages streets to cages, faces Shoutin' nuff love to the peeps Miami We live from Pulaski and spread
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