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Moet got me actin like a fuckin in here
Yo god, back in the days god?
When we came a way and shit, man?
(No question)
Supposed to be blessin other on our physical days and shit
Yaknowimsayin, like basically
I wanna hit my family wit like land and all
and all that, we ran through that 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 whole configuration stackin
Yo we do this, on the low
If so, we John dolo
First thing, you if you don't know
We carry 'cause it's a real world, show and
In ill words, all my herbs the slurge
Dress nasty 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
Bust my gat to gear on her back
son, why she takin you through that?
She's a part of me, pardon me Allah, we sworn we
Wisin up, take care of bases
Then we slide to another and start more hatred
is sacred
The other side of paw, you lie naked
Clothes in the box, go take it
Flash Jew status, salute moms and get ya boots splattered
average, ya moms had it
Just a broke young dumb, of cum
Ready to haunt something, takes something of
you want something
Growing up fifteen
how the big niggas rollin wit big cream, big schemes
Quick to flash ya gat, laser
Pool table action black, hundred stacks made my niggas
Some be "Let em breathe"
The others wanna deceive, how we gonna it if we don't achieve?
now, catch it from a vertical degree yo
We showin our asses, committing burglaries
One got caught, us all off
Threw us in the section near the boardwalk
how the sword talk
Did he fall off? Did he like the hawk that he was in New York?
Kept the waves on the cross, of course
Come a little cutty endorse
Risked it for his the pain is lost
We sittin on a better note
Yellin "Peace god, I you love you to death, you thoroughbredable"
The Hood of the hood
Sit back, it's all good, won't spoil it if we it, we all hood
Ha ha

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

Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun
Carving by nine to a needle point of perfection
It's a to deliver this lesson
While travellin the planet, extending
And for the mind, never ended
We now it long winded, descended
Infital, Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now
Wit knowledge and
The original sword style begin, of the Wu-Tang Clan