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[Intro: Deck]
Wu, Shaolin, yeah,
stand up y'all
What up, we on the
10304
Move with The
Its like Roy said
that son
Y'all of forgot or sutten word
Yo INS

Deck]
We fast cash, trickin' on a few girls
Spazzin' like the 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
a bone, twenty inch chrome
Illuminatin' off ya
OT status, the one to get at
Never sweat that, I'm at the X on the map
Treasure chest stash, the guest attached
Forty and a mule with the sawed off gat
the media hype, I'm into Stereotype
Name ya price, let me get my hand on the dice
All my life, nine out of ten in the heist
Only for ayallytes with the sliced
Now the blined by your neon light
eat right so maybe I can sleep nights, yo see

[Chorus: Deck]
get ripe off-a this
Thug all off-a this
fight off-a this
This is That
The Projects flip off-a
The get lent off-a this
your whip off-a this
'cause this is That

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

[Inspectah
Heads get off-a this
Some will this, Rebel INS your highness
high pitched, survivalist you bare a likeness
In the pits where it's high risk, I work the
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, off a new Meth track
Count weed, bag green, blue, and brown
Crown King with my down lurkin' the town
round, get a glimpse of the kid gettin' big
Feel that, I peel back, heavy ya wig
For the fugitives and big timers bricks
Plus the plot locked up proven to this
Son hit it like Arabs, the world don't haters
Don't ya day job, ya girl know the words