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Moet got me actin' like a fuckin' in here
Yo God, remember back in the God?
When we a long way and shit, man?
(No question)
Supposed to be each other on our physical days and shit
You know what I'm sayin', like basically
I hit my family with like land and all of that
Diamonds and all that, we ran that chamber dunn

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

In ill words, all my know the slurge
Dress nasty like fuck, my bird on the job yo
You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart,
Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for
Bust my gat to throw on her back
Damn son, why she takin' you through
She's a part of me, pardon me Allah, we sworn we
Wisin' up, take care of home
Then we slide to another part and start more

is sacred
The other of that paw, you lie naked
in the box, go 'head take it
Flash back Jew status, salute and get ya boots splattered
Batting average, ya had it
Just a broke dumb, full of cum
Ready to haunt something, takes of yours
Here you something, growing up around fifteen

Watchin' how the big rollin' wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to flash ya gat, laser
Pool action 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, it from a vertical degree yo
We showin' our asses, committing burglaries
One got caught, us all off

Threw us in the hell near the boardwalk
Wonderin' how the talk
Did he fall off? Did he stand like the that he was in New York?
Kept the spinnin' on the cross, of course
Come back a little Cutty
it for his kids the pain is lost
We sittin' on a better note
Yellin,' "Peace God," I love you love you to death, you
The Robin Hood of the
Sit back, it's all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all
Ha ha

I make knowledge born to save self, you
Who gonna it, gonna live it, be is to be a born, know I mean?
Soaked in degrees of knowledge, by sun rays
by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection
It's a blessing to deliver this
While travellin' the planet, development
And vote for the mind, ended
We now send it long winded,
Infital, Bobby Digital, of the Shaolin now
With and wisdom
The original sword style begin, of the Wu-Tang Clan