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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 thinkin' niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to

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

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

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

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

Runnin' rapid, while others play as if they
inactive, bein' subjected to this crab shit
To each his own, the foulness, need a week alone
We can zone, all day long, on the speaker

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

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

Whips and full clips and pussy lips, rubber attached to hips
Past the journey to the crib, the purest cura
Koran, sirah, leaves man to understand
I stand up as rough

Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair receedin'
God look, we feedin', my seeds, back to Eden
And suspicious of promiscuous bitches
Who don't and do dish

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

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

he left all he heard was the echo from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was by the glock
lettin' off Scuds, thugs trapped up in hood houses
New York, been by Bloods

Lustin' for colors of red More lies done shed
yet the blood travelin'
Through remain blue
Boned out until we zone out, no

Chicken beg for the 9 inch Applehead
legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
Nine months later comes the explosion
Bitch you stupid? A hundred you couldn't recoup it

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

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

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

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

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