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Moet got me like a fuckin goat in here
Yo god, remember back in the 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 hit my family wit like land and all that
Diamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber

Mainly stack mine, indeed 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 whole configuration paper
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we John dolo
First thing, you need if you don't
We carry 'cause it's a real world, and prove
In ill words, all my know the slurge
Dress nasty like fuck, keep my on the job yo
You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart,
Took care of that, shared, even a tear for that
my gat to throw gear 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 bases
Then we to another part and start more hatred
Life is
The side of that paw, you lie naked
Clothes in the box, go take it
Flash Jew status, salute moms and get ya boots splattered
Batting average, ya had it
a broke young dumb, full of cum
Ready to something, takes something of yours
Here you want
up around fifteen
Watchin how the big rollin wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to ya gat, laser beam
Pool table action black, hundred stacks made my leave
Some be "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 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 hawk that he was in New
Kept the spinnin on the cross, of course
Come a little cutty 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 Hood of the hood
Sit back, all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood
Ha ha

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

in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays
Carving by nine swordsmen to a 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 winded, descended
Infital, Bobby Digital, of the Shaolin now
Wit and wisdom
The original sword begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan