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Moet got me actin' a fuckin' goat in here
Yo God, back in the days God?
When we came a long way and shit,
(No question)
Supposed to be blessin' each on our physical days and shit
You what I'm sayin', it's like basically
I wanna hit my family like land and all of that
and all that, we ran through that chamber dunn

Mainly stack mine, it's been a long time
Let me feed y'all, of life, shut up and eat y'all
Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to
The whole configuration paper
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we runnin' John
thing, you need if you don't know
We carry it's a real world, show and prove

In ill words, all my herbs know the
Dress nasty like fuck, keep my on the job yo
You got to straighten up, do the worst to hurt her heart, damn
Took care of that, shared, even a tear for that
Bust my gat to gear on her back
son, why she takin' you through that?
She's a of me, pardon me flow Allah, we sworn we
Wisin' up, care of home bases
Then we slide to another part and more hatred

Life is
The other side of paw, you lie naked
Clothes in the box, go 'head it
back Jew status, salute Moms and get ya boots splattered
Batting average, ya had it
Just a young dumb, full of cum
Ready to something, takes something of yours
Here you something, growing up around fifteen

how the big niggas rollin' wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to flash ya gat, beam
Pool table black, hundred stacks made my niggas leave
be sayin', "Let em breathe"
The others deceive, how we gonna make it if we don't achieve?
Right now, catch it from a degree yo
We startin' showin' our asses, committing
One got caught, us all off

Threw us in the hell near the boardwalk
how the sword talk
Did he fall off? Did he stand like the hawk he was in New York?
Kept the waves on the cross, of course
Come back a little endorse
it for his kids the pain is lost
We sittin' on a better note
Yellin,' "Peace God," I love you you to death, you thoroughbredable
The Hood of the hood
Sit back, it's all good, spoil it if we call it, we all hood
Ha ha

I make knowledge to save self, you know?
Who gonna live it, live it, be is to be a born, know I mean?
Soaked in degrees of knowledge, by sun rays
Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of
It's a to deliver this lesson
While travellin' the planet, extending
And for the mind, never ended
We now send it winded, descended
Infital, Bobby Digital, of the Shaolin now
With knowledge and
The original sword style begin, of the Wu-Tang Clan