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Ultimate Breakbeats and shit right? |
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Niggaz still, makin money offa those shits |
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Loopin the same shits for a thousand years and shit right? |
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Yo, you know us to be robust, the greatest crew since |
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Cold Crush |
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This poisonous slang keep |
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MC's avoidin us |
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Can't think about the proper remedies for destroyin us |
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Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoyin us |
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And run your commisary, attack your corinary, |
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I'ma bury revolutionary |
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Honorary is sonic electronic brain like |
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Johnny Nneumonic |
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Get boosted from the sorrow and went |
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Wu-tonic You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle to serve to your bird, with cheese and pumpernickle * |
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Ch-cha Pssh* |
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Three state |
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Charlie a classic like |
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Marley Marl |
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Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car |
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My nigga Kucky keep em |
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Bucky like |
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Dent Intent, read the fine print -- it says |
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Do not enter, or cross the lines |
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You be tossed behind, and forced to submit to the rhyme |
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B-O-B-B-Y |
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D-I-G-I-T- |
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L Digital, |
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Digital Four-four in the holster strapped tight by the velcro |
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Steel padded vest on the chest armed right from the elbow |
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Pointed rings resemble |
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Killa Bee stings |
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It's the mental of slingin swords, thing ? a buck brings |
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Rain, hail, snow and earthquakes, search your mental birthdate 50 state prisons keep your body in perfect shape |
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Just got hit on the hip by this bird talkin bout she got a blister on her lip |
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That comes from not garglin after suckin |
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I'm togglin the buttons on my cell-phone |
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Call my nigga, |
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Tone the well known |
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Bubblegoose shredders made him thick as |
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Carl Weathers |
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Solid chrome barettas nines stuffed inside the |
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Wu leather |
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Hot shots melt through your pleather |
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Never ending story not from the land of |
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Nether We fight for our wives to the death like |
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Mega Evers |
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Wu-Tang Clan |
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Forever, all and together now |
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B-O-B-B-Y |
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I Digital, |
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Digital Yo, up from the rugged grains of |
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Shaolin soil |
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Ol' Earth kept a nigga spoilt |
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Though the reigns to my veins remain royal, burnin up |
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High speed dub, my |
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CD spins like a hub-cap on a |
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Ac' Tre-pound snub rap we might joust |
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Fresh spring water from the ounce |
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Stalked like a tomahawk, |
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Indian bitch, you get scalped like a ticket sold in |
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Cleveland, you feel me in and now |
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I stream up your bone marrow |
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Wu-Tang song last long as |
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Christmas carols |
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Niggaz throw darts, |
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I'm shootin flamin arrows |
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Pierce through your physical faculties with pin-point accuracy |
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You don't wanna battle me.. |
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A-L Digital, |
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Digital, Psshh |
