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Moet got me like a fuckin goat in here
Yo god, remember back in the god?
When we a long way and shit, man?
(No question)
Supposed to be blessin each other on our physical and shit
Yaknowimsayin, it's like
I wanna hit my family wit like land and all
Diamonds and all that, we ran through chamber dunn

Mainly stack mine, it's been a long time
Let me y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat y'all
Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to
The configuration stackin paper
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we runnin dolo
thing, you need if you don't know
We carry 'cause it's a real world, show and
In ill words, all my know the slurge
Dress nasty fuck, keep my bird on the job yo
You got to straighten up, do the thing to hurt her heart, damn
Took care of that, shared, even shed a for that
Bust my gat to 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 care of bases
Then we slide to another part and start hatred
Life is
The other side of that paw, you lie
Clothes in the box, go take it
Flash back Jew status, salute and get ya boots splattered
Batting average, ya had it
Just a young dumb, full of cum
Ready to haunt something, something of yours
Here you want
up around fifteen
Watchin how the big rollin wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to flash ya gat, beam
Pool table action black, hundred 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 a vertical degree yo
We startin our asses, committing burglaries
One got caught, us all off
Threw us in the hell section the boardwalk
Wonderin how the talk
Did he fall Did he stand like the hawk that he was in New York?
Kept the spinnin on the cross, of course
Come a little cutty endorse
Risked it for his the pain is lost
We back on a better note
Yellin "Peace god, I love you you to death, you thoroughbredable"
The Robbin Hood of the
Sit back, all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood
Ha ha

Killa]
I make knowledge to save self, you know?
Who gon' it, gon' live it
Be is to be a born,

Soaked in degrees of knowledge, by sun rays
Carving by nine to a needle point of perfection
a blessing to deliver this lesson
While travellin the planet, extending
And vote for the mind, ended
We now send it long winded,
Infital, Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now
Wit knowledge and
The original style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan