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 pinky ring shit yo
It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Superbad, who am I? Dolemite The vandal's back, on Angela Bassett
I handle my plastic, I mastered No coke, dope mixed with acid on record down and crafted in seconds Lady's choice, the golden still peppered
Better, respect it, bitch I pull out the hat, tricks up my sleeves I air out the showroom, the can breathe Fix your weave, 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, face it the Wu is
it back to the [unverified], leanin' gettin' rec room punch We in them authentic alley joints Major niggaz, five stars arms rock when coke dropped we read a hundred niggaz palms
Silencers, bags of hash For every cop we retired now the nigga on smash Gash you out your fast You swing down hatin' me now respect get fingers off the glass
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
Yo what the yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the away from my door We got big in here, coke over there With blue bag and E pills under the chair
And there's Boss Hog black and white pit the pink lips Stan thought he was 'til he bit his fingers The shit had me dyin' yo, big fat bleedin' Big cat nigga all
On the truck, stuck with Hawaiian ice Diamond twice the city thought I bought fubu Blew you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog out karat rap between noodles
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is
Up at Killa Bee headquarters, full rips is up I saw [unverified] Henny from a iced out cup Yo with the blunt, vibratin' off the hip I sit took, three drags off the
Now what you talkin'? You see my gold sparkin'? Ain't tryin' to what you dogs be barkin' Read the headline, was blast on today's Post Dead King, thought he ace Ghost
Queen, couldn't even Monk find him in Doc Doom's back trunk Bdoodoodoo, I'm up at the Wu Readin' Malcolm's, "Any Necessary"
John John, Bacardi straight up the ice So nice like New they 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 with mine, Clan give you lumps in nine Let the smoke cloud clear so the sun can shock, for some of us that's all we got Whether you or not, you can all be shot
New York, New York, legendary boss Code Charley Horse, bust with blind force I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or You test, can't measure the threat
I dance on a nigga my name's Zab Judah Rap barracuda, three XL Sure to get it perkin' and a disturbance I'm thirstin, feel what I then we can merge then
Creep it through the states in and 12's My weight's hell, fuck with me then brace The Noble, Sir I mass Known to vocals, and move global on you locals
This is man talkin', coward I split your head I'm from the East where the run red from the bloodshed Hit Chef for the rice and 'Nuff respect E tumbled at ease
My brothers can't wait to the automatic They need wreck a drug dealer need a addict Floatin' on the 95, like a killer bee hands can't hit what your eyes can't see
From dark matter to the big The vocals came in a bunch one punch Rare glimpse from the, strictly advanced, unstoppable Reputation enhanced, since the cause was
So you compare contrast but don't Through depths, with the pen I hold fast Watch the block thirst for one all Shot 'em the long forgotten rainfall
Delivered in a fashion with simplicity The blind couldn't the authenticity The rhyme from the pressure of heat it was laid out, on the ground to pave streets
I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is
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