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[Intro: Inspectah
Wu, Shaolin, yeah,
Lets stand up
What up, we on the
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Move The Movement
Its like Roy said
What's son
Y'all must of or sutten word
Yo INS

[Inspectah
We love fast cash, trickin' on a few
Spazzin' the yellow cab, through the new world
I walk slow, slaughter order new kicks
On some Wu shit, two chicks my flicks
Might through ya town all wrong
a bone, twenty inch chrome
Illuminatin' off ya
OT status, the one to get at
Never that, I'm focused at the X on the map
Treasure chest stash, the guest attached
Forty acres and a mule with the off gat
Fuck the hype, I'm into Stereotype
Name ya price, then let me get my on the dice
All my life, nine out of ten involved in the
Only for ayallytes the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by your neon
Tryna eat right so I can sleep nights, yo see

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

[Inspectah
Yeah yeah, stay showin' they teeth, knowin' they weak
We supply you the fire son, cope with the heat
Roamin' the streets, slowin' the Jeeps, the beat
No sleep, chasin' papers, focused, it's deep
Keep an eye on boy, he rise like the crime rate
the tristate, I make ya jaw aque
Been around the world, put a on the hill
But still greasy like the store grill
We like Vegas dice, pay the price
Watch me roll straight in this game of life
See me, hats, John John, blue boots on
Movin' in the Ucon, all the new borns
Mommy get ya on, ya bustin' out ya outfit
Lovin' how ya on the floor, baby bounce it
Big boys step through, they all aside
They all man, y'all recognise

[Inspectah
get ripe off-a this
Some bite this, Rebel INS your highness
Screamin' high pitched, survivalist you a likeness
In the where it's high risk, I work the Nightshift
Like this, like that, put on rap
Cheques stack, a sex trap
Shorty an X in my 'yac
Caddy stretched black, question the fact
I lay my head back, off a new Meth track
Count weed, bag green, blue, and brown
King with my down Queen lurkin' the town
Circle round, get a of the kid gettin' big
that, I peel back, heavy into ya wig
For the fugitives and big throwin' bricks
Plus the plot thugs locked up proven to
Son hit it like Arabs, the world don't haters
Don't ya day job, ya girl know the words