Yeah, tired of all shit God you wanna come out? Niggas betta this shit
I see, I see the ol' rap cats gettin' real lame Same ol' cats, Radio Cats, Dummy Squads Get one gold record step in the party Tyson with ten body guards
Quiet stormin', we still countin' enourmous One this shit, in a sence represent the sun drenched the Gods up Kept his law date March 5th ninteen nintey nine
Mighty healthy, for fine Braveheart, veins, mines Before the war happened, we connect to glass spines And as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my
Who you could rock my Wu sings? The eye chastisment, supreme team shit Spy spy shit, small crimes comitted Tryin' it wit' my shines on, gimme
Suppost to be wit' proper flows son Over the hill, with thrill on elephants till the buffalo guns The greatest of all times, time, I'm not gon' say no names If you not one of the same, I you
Stay in your lane, stay in your Stay off my stage, stay in your If you ain't from the If you ain't my man like RZA in your lane, stay in your lane
The run-away double the sting Me and Edith beneath us Flip like Batman and Bruce Don't my kindness for weakness, 36 peak shit
Sweetness, ride the bridges skim the real fridged get mad 'cause we lived it As our dog we don't you Tell your and your friends respect that "W" too
Y'all me sick chicks, strap a grenade to my dick This shit is Stuck in a high, but more job
To rip best in half We arm wrestle you you beg Pop your legs in the The one in the flames and came out the drain, I suggest you
Stay in your lane, stay in lane Stay off my stage, in your lane If you ain't from the If you ain't my man like RZA Stay in your lane, stay in lane
The rain of Spain falls mainly on the Ready to this shit verse crane Detrail me, hope I
I'm hot on your people You can't be the I came to Earth first by a Frog, analog, non descript, I gently the clip
Crack the whip, rip you from lips to your hips for some men off, you fake dreds Action about me and my black belt degree in rappin' I a whole lot of shit happen
The moister peal, oyster Ember on papers, still Y'all piggy snakes Jiggy rap, shinin' like 'Pac, a fuckin' album
This time, through the of triumph the flames of triumph I ain't go'n no games I go'n play no games but I suggest you
Stay in your lane, stay in your lane, stay in your off my stage, stay in your lane If you ain't the grain If you my main man like RZA Stay in your lane, stay in your lane, in your lane
Mothafucka stay in your You from the grain If you ain't my main man RZA Stay in your lane, stay in your lane, in your lane Stay in fuckin' lane
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