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Moet got me actin' like a fuckin' in here
Yo God, back in the days 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', it's basically
I wanna hit my family with land and all of that
Diamonds and all that, we ran through that dunn

Mainly stack mine, indeed 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 stackin'
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we runnin' Dolo
thing, you need if you don't know
We carry 'cuz it's a real world, show and

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

Life is
The side of that paw, you lie naked
Clothes in the box, go take it
Flash back Jew status, salute and get ya boots splattered
average, ya Mom's had it
Just a young dumb, full of cum
Ready to something, takes something of yours
Here you want something, up around fifteen

Watchin' how the big niggas rollin' wit big cream, big
Quick to ya gat, laser beam
Pool table action black, hundred made my niggas leave
be sayin', "Let em breathe"
The others wanna deceive, how we gonna make it if we don't
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 section the boardwalk
Wonderin' how the sword
Did he fall Did he stand like the hawk that he was in New York?
Kept the spinnin' on the cross, of course
Come back a little endorse
Risked it for his the pain is lost
We sittin' back on a better
Yellin,' "Peace God," I you love you to death, you thoroughbredable
The Robin Hood of the
Sit back, all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood
Ha ha

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