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[Intro: Inspectah
Wu, Shaolin, yeah,
Lets up y'all
up, we on the rise
10304
with The Movement
Its like Roy said
What's son
must of forgot or sutten word
Yo INS

[Inspectah
We love cash, trickin' on a few girls
Spazzin' the yellow cab, through the new world
I walk slow, slaughter order like new
On some Wu shit, two chicks my flicks
Might creep through ya town all
Half a bone, twenty inch
off ya dome
OT status, the one to get at
Never sweat that, I'm at the X on the map
chest stash, the guest house attached
Forty acres and a mule the sawed off gat
the media hype, I'm into Stereotype
Name ya price, then let me get my hand on the
All my life, nine out of ten in the heist
Only for with the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by neon light
Tryna eat so maybe I can sleep nights, yo see

[Chorus: Deck]
Heads get ripe this
Thug all off-a this
Ladies off-a this
is That Shit
The Projects flip this
The trees get off-a this
Crash your off-a this
'cause this is Shit

Deck]
Yeah yeah, niggaz stay they teeth, knowin' they weak
We supply you with the fire son, cope the heat
Roamin' the streets, slowin' the Jeeps, the beat
No sleep, papers, stay focused, it's deep
Keep an eye on boy, he gonna rise like the crime
Vibrate the tristate, I ya jaw aque
Been around the world, put a house on the
But still like the corner store grill
We like Vegas dice, pay the price
me roll straight strikes in this game of life
See me, yankee hats, John John, boots on
Movin' in the Ucon, all the new borns
Mommy get ya groove on, ya out ya outfit
how ya move on the floor, baby bounce it
Big boys through, they all step aside
They all mesmurised man, recognise

[Inspectah
get ripe off-a this
Some will bite this, INS your highness
Screamin' high pitched, survivalist you bare a
In the where it's high risk, I work the Nightshift
Like this, that, put pressure on rap
stack, watch a sex trap
Shorty through an X in my
Caddy stretched black, question the fact
I lay my head back, spazzin' off a new Meth
weed, bag green, blue, purple and brown
Crown with my down Queen lurkin' the town
round, get a glimpse of the kid gettin' big
Feel that, I back, heavy into ya wig
For the fugitives and big timers bricks
the plot thugs locked up proven to this
Son hit it Arabs, the world don't curb haters
Don't quit ya day job, ya know the words