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[Inspectah yo I spit tremendous speed measurin far Been bustin circlin Mars Verbal onslaught, bring forth force Of a wild niggas piled in a Trojan Horse Thought method, set it on mic ethic Professional neck shit, foes beheaded This music, is control like computer chips Been this for numerous years, refuse to lose it Wit turbo tactics, manuever a trained soldier Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game Ayatollah, roller nine totter controller, 2009 time folder My coalition, the demolition Wu-blade decision, the competition, wit no intermission Spittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Makin men march
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[Method Yo, who got next? got next I chin check, all these MC's em up god, I go ? hard Declare war, it be hard to dip and dodge squads tryin to bogard, we rip and rob The boulevard ain't for your kids, that's how it is In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but scared to So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that .38 Special, niggas owe me Slowly I turn, the one and only By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I a bitch 36 Chambers, Enter at own risk Take that watch off and your necklace City never sleeps, streets is Rap style'll slave you, you least expect it Pull the plug on respirator, leave you breathless Wu-Tang forever and a day, better your boys I deploy battleship rap, seek and
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