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

Mainly stack mine, indeed it's been a long
Let me y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat y'all
Flavors for neighbors, down to gators
The whole configuration paper
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we runnin John
First thing, you need if you know
We carry 'cause it's a real world, and prove
In ill words, all my herbs know the
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 a tear for that
Bust my gat to throw gear on her
Damn son, why she takin you through
She's a part of me, pardon me flow Allah, we we
Wisin up, take care of bases
Then we slide to another part and more hatred
is sacred
The other side of that paw, you lie
Clothes in the box, go take it
Flash back Jew status, salute moms and get ya splattered
average, ya moms had it
Just a broke dumb, full of cum
to haunt something, takes something of yours
Here you want
Growing up around
Watchin how the big niggas wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to ya gat, laser beam
Pool table black, hundred stacks made my niggas leave
Some be "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 section near the boardwalk
how the sword 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 endorse
it for his kids the pain is lost
We sittin on a better note
"Peace god, I love you love you to death, you thoroughbredable"
The Hood of the hood
Sit back, all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood
Ha ha

[Masta
I make knowledge born to self, you know?
Who gon' live it, live it
Be is to be a born,

Soaked in degrees of knowledge, by sun rays
Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of
It's a blessing to deliver this
While the planet, extending development
And vote for the mind, never
We now send it long winded,
Infital, Bobby Digital, of the Shaolin now
Wit knowledge and
The original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang