Yo, yeah, don't none of that good shit in the beginnin' Yo, spill drinks on ya, get on ya Yo, yo, pinky shit, yo That pinky ring yo
It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of kid Shoot out the when my guns get Jurassic Superbad, who am I? classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela
I handle my plastic, I mastered No coke, dope down with acid on record Broken down and in seconds Lady's choice, the voice still peppered
Better, respect it, believe I pull out the hat, tricks up my sleeves I air out the showroom, the can breathe Fix weave, behold my expertise
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back
Take it back to the [unverified], leanin' gettin' rec punch We in them authentic switchin' joints Major general niggaz, stars arms rock when coke dropped we read a hundred niggaz palms
Silencers, bags of hash For cop we paid retired now the nigga on smash Gash you out your fast You swing hatin' me now respect get your fingers off the glass
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back
Yo what the yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the away from my door We got big guns in here, coke over With blue bag and E pills stashed under the
And there's Boss Hog black and white pit with the pink Stan thought he was 'til he bit his fingers The had me dyin' yo, big fat nigga bleedin' Big cat nigga all
On the beach truck, with Hawaiian ice Diamond twice the whole thought I bought fubu you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog iced out Eighteen karat rap between
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back
Up at Killa Bee headquarters, full rips is up I saw [unverified] sippin' Henny a iced out cup Yo with the blunt, two-way off the hip I sit took, three drags off the
Now what you You see my gold fronts sparkin'? Ain't tryin' to what you dogs be barkin' Read the headline, that was on today's Post Dead King, he could ace Ghost
Queen, even jack Monk Probably find him in Doc Doom's trunk Bdoodoodoo, I'm up at the Wu Malcolm's, "Any Means Necessary"
John John, straight up hold the ice So nice like New York had to name him twice Name your price, I out then change the lights Give you the same advice I gave my wife
Don't fuck with mine, Clan you lumps in nine Let the smoke cloud clear so the sun can Culture shock, for some of us all we got you ball or not, you can all be shot
New York, New York, rhyme boss Code name Horse, bust with blind force I smash set it and for cash credit or check You crabs test, can't the threat
I dance on a like my name's Zab Judah Rap barracuda, three XL to get it perkin' and cause a disturbance I'm thirstin, feel what I feel then we can then
Creep it the states in V8's and 12's My weight's hell, fuck me then brace yourself The Noble, Sir I mogul Known to vocals, and move global on you locals
This is grown man talkin', coward I your head I'm from the East where the streets run red from the Hit Chef for the and peas 'Nuff respect E tumbled at ease
My brothers wait to squeeze the automatic They need wreck like a drug dealer a addict Floatin' on the 95, sting like a bee Your hands can't hit what your can't see
From dark to the big crunch The vocals came in a without one punch Rare glimpse from the, advanced, proved unstoppable enhanced, since the cause was probable
So you compare but don't blast Through extreme depths, with the pen I hold Watch the block thirst for one all Shot 'em with the forgotten rainfall
Delivered in a vivid with simplicity The blind couldn't verify the The rhyme from the pressure of heat Then it was laid out, on the to pave streets
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back
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