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[Intro: Inspectah
Wu, Shaolin, yeah,
Lets up y'all
What up, we on the
10304
Move with The
Its like Roy Jones
that son
Y'all must of forgot or word
Yo INS

[Inspectah
We love cash, trickin' on a few girls
Spazzin' like the cab, through the new world
I slow, slaughter order like new kicks
On some Wu shit, two chicks shootin' my
Might creep ya town all wrong
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
chest stash, the guest house 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 in the heist
for ayallytes with the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by neon light
eat right so maybe I can sleep nights, yo see

[Chorus: Deck]
Heads get ripe off-a
all night off-a this
Ladies fight this
is That Shit
The Projects off-a this
The get lent off-a this
Crash your off-a this
this is That Shit

[Inspectah
Yeah yeah, niggaz stay showin' they teeth, knowin' weak
We supply you with the fire son, cope the heat
the streets, slowin' the Jeeps, ownin' the beat
No sleep, papers, stay focused, it's deep
Keep an eye on boy, he gonna rise like the rate
the tristate, I make ya jaw aque
Been around the world, put a on the hill
But still greasy like the corner grill
We like Vegas dice, pay the price
Watch me straight strikes in this game of life
See me, yankee hats, John John, boots 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, bounce it
Big boys step through, all step aside
They all mesmurised man, y'all

[Inspectah
get ripe off-a this
Some will bite this, INS your highness
Screamin' high pitched, survivalist you a likeness
In the pits where high risk, I work the Nightshift
Like this, that, put pressure on rap
Cheques stack, watch a sex
through an X in my 'yac
Caddy stretched black, don't question the
I lay my head back, off a new Meth track
Count weed, bag green, blue, purple and
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 timers bricks
Plus the plot thugs locked up to this
Son hit it like Arabs, the world don't haters
Don't quit ya day job, ya know the words