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I warn you shitface |
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I pick who I'm gonna bury next |
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Say your prayers fast, |
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cause you're about to feel my arm in |
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Freedom of speech; |
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watch how I reach my potential |
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I stay on the hunt for dope tracks and instrumentals |
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Travel the world, |
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found black diamonds in the Everglades |
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Fought temptations, |
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slapboxed in the devil's cage |
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The globetrotter, |
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spot rusher |
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I bust in your mouth like a gusher, |
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it's Wu-Tang motherfucker! |
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"Iron Man," I cock my music in the chamber |
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I'm God's gift; heard I was born in a manger |
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Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you |
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Leave you slumped on the chessboard, |
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found by a park ranger |
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Burst of adrenaline, |
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bungee jumped off the Verrazano |
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I sky dive in some sky blue Ferragamo's |
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Ran the streets heavy, |
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kept my charms chunky |
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You damn right I fuck fans and I keep the munchies |
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Guess you must be, the four dog fist champion |
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heard of this devil's kick, of course |
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knows in the kung-fu |
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a method that's never been defeated |
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Hahaha, and won't be |
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I suppose I should warn you |
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I've been given good money, to kill you |
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Yo, loose cannon, forty-deuce flicks, two parrots |
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Lay back at The Palace like Mike Harris |
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Callous, fly nicest, metallic bang mallets |
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Fly your whole carriage to Paris |
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The black Pat Garrett, karats on Donna Karans |
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Guys die tryin to drive the McLaren |
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Islamic, burn chronic out on the terrace |
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Angelic, your body lie cold without spirit |
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My finest hour, you're sacrificed to a higher power |
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Fly from the tower, I fry sour |
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And buy powder, 40 Cal give your pal a shower |
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You shit in your Calvin Klein trousers |
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The night prowler, your life is ours |
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Knife your Eddie Bauer, leave you pushin up flowers |
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You ain't counter chip counters |
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Them niggaz is pimps, your bitch shouted |
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The 650 get clouded |
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You'll see! I'm a master now |
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And whoever insulted you, pays with his life for this |
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That I swear! I'll fight now |
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not |
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you've not seen it all |
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Yo, gun or beef, |
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I don't discriminate, beat dudes black and blue |
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Snack on crews like they food, |
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takin space up on my dinner plate |
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Dependin on my mental state, |
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the mood that I'm in'll make |
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me charge like a bull, |
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pull the tool out and ventilate you |
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Sin-ner takes you down, |
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lace your crown, face get found |
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full of rounds from the pound, |
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that detonate when they penetrate |
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Can tell you always been a snake, |
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you don't move like I do |
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Imitators hate the fact that they can't do what I do |
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I'm mindful of my rivals, |
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I can smell 'em when they slide through |
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Provide you my arrival, |
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still won't even get a side view |
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Won't know that life is over, |
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'til I'm standin right beside you |
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It's not that I don't like you motherfuckers, |
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I despise you |
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The other different pedigree, |
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not cut from the same cloth |
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Stay G'd up from the feet up, |
| [02:46.07] |
while your heart pump duck sauce |
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I love it when they tough talk, |
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my guns lust to bust off |
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But every time I squeeze they call police to bus me up North |
| [02:52.32] |
Sin-ister the Finisher, |
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they label me a menace and got |
| [02:55.15] |
mad when I laughed at the judge durin sentencing |
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Not, glorifyin prison but I'm built tough for biddin |
| [02:59.53] |
See survival of the fittest shit I live it e'ry minute |
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Every hour to the second, |
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I'm granted my respect |
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Never catch the God in the yard, |
| [03:06.84] |
sharpenin the weapons |
| [03:08.09] |
Got, shooters on demand, |
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new recruits to the Clan |
| [03:10.47] |
Sticking everything movin, |
| [03:11.02] |
more loot for the fam |
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Ain't a damn thing changed, |
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just name bitchsay the |
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Wu-Tang! |
