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

stack mine, indeed it's been a long time
Let me feed y'all, fruits of life, up and eat y'all
Flavors for neighbors, down to gators
The whole stackin' paper
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we runnin' Dolo
First thing, you need if you know
We carry 'cuz it's a world, show and prove

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

is sacred
The other side of paw, you lie naked
in the box, go 'head take it
Flash back Jew status, salute Moms and get ya splattered
average, ya Mom's had it
Just a broke young dumb, of cum
Ready to haunt something, something of yours
you want something, growing up around fifteen

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

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

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