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Yeah, some firm shit, you know I
For all the niggas, in New
All the motherfuckin' world
Ain't changed yet, shit's still real
Yo

Yo, major large get they grind on cash
While the crab thinkin' keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to

Whatever happened to the realness from in the past?
happened to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?

You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a crew
We true fiends, old style that's how we do things
Born and destined, on many investments
Strong, reflect this 'til I'm back to the essence

Street wise, 36 waist, feet size
The C.I.'s to slide off, once the heat rise
Detour, poverty zone, police war going through each
new ways for me to eat more

Fast learner, quiet storm, play the burner
Bureaucrats, I react Nat Turner
Hold weight, used to rock wit no lace
Fuck a soulmate, low pace, pulse at a slow rate

Runnin' rapid, while play as if they captive
Brain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab
To each his own, fuck the foulness, need a alone
We can zone, all day long, on the phone

600, nine North, stay blunted
Stress, I came it, sex got drained from it
The new breed gazin', raisin' two seeds
To be free, the franchise is all a whole crew need,

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever to the realness from back in the past?

Whips and clips and pussy lips, rubber grips attached to hips
Past the to the crib, the purest sickness cura
Holy Koran, sirah, man to understand
I stand up as briva

Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair receedin'
God look, we feedin', leadin' my seeds, to Eden
And stay suspicious of promiscuous
Who wash and do dish

And to big for britches
riches, fuckin' the next man mistress
You why your pussy itches
Fat ass wit out the glitches

your mental, split your bean up like a lentil
Disfigure your face, you by the dental
Hot lead from raw heat, in store meat
Lay it out on

Before he left all he heard was the from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the
Devils lettin' off Scuds, trapped up in hood houses
New York, infested by Bloods

Lustin' for colors of red More black lies shed
yet the blood travelin'
Through veins blue
Boned out until we out, no doubt

Chicken heads beg for the 9 Applehead
Their legs like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
Nine later comes the ovary explosion
Bitch you stupid? A hundred dollars you couldn't it

When I reign the truth on your brain you
Rula, zig-zag, zig Allah, plus zig, zag-zig
We more knowledge to your wig

Yo, large niggas get they grind on cash
While the thinkin' niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers designed to last

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness from back in the
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?

Word up, word up,
Wu-Tang, firm up in this piece know what I
it down, stamp of approval, you know?
Get ya brain washed, you know what I'm

Get ya muscle & straight
No doubt, no
Word up, the black God in the physical form, you know?
Holdin' this, A to the Z, I what time it is, aight, Armageddon