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], yo, yeah yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what, slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas, word up, big dick, motherfucking house, whaddup, bench press these cats, yo, yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty, like keyon, got his wig pushed back, five-thirty, yo they gotta hit, placed on my head, what should the god do?, max out in spain and do business with the jews, never that, them never look angry out of synch, the imperial, industrial king got weight, don't give a fuck, like the poor part, we watch heart to heart, they used to push me in shuffel cards, now i'm writing books like ebinezzer, the porno teaser, sayin words like sheeba, educated rapper fouling the teaser, my team got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab, cameras in nine bedrooms we own tags, don't touch this, cracklin hot shit, i snap ya shoulder blade in half, laugh, and pop shit, reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard, got bagged that the world government tried to dub it, but devils love it, movie trap raps cover the tracks, like ajax, sharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel, my cartel, willie star passed, shit his piece, where's the nobel?, oh, well, siginin off as usual, the arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell, ], yeah, yo, yo, represent my projects stapelton, he represent that project park hill, you represent that project murder west brighton now born, arm bangin into that will, word up, yeah, what, stapelton, park hill, word up, yeah, yeah, new york, the greatest story ever told by me, precisely, roman numeral i be, plus three describe me, my son move like the toad, get drunk, speak in codes, throw a fiend in the sleeper hold, got beef with the cold, met my comrad, go half on this lamp down in baghdad, flippin like a mex tab, get money like an a-rab, the type niggas snapped, six legs on the crab, now, hush, who wanna do what, my click better bust, underprivileged, grew up in a stapelton house village, where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spilage, when the water was flowin, i spot a fifty-five borough, a nigga was still flowin, voice was echoin, i rise high like an opera's, procter wouldn't gamble, the sample, it shocked her, my ninjas run wilder than shaka zulu, some play peace like donny the guru, others live to be wise and old like desmond dutchu, undisputed champion, bell holders, shape and mold us, sole controler of the moon, i, solar and polar, i blow half smoke through my nasal, bust my ways with thirty words, wu-tang wasn't for children like, cannibals raidin sicilians, after the smoke is done, wu-tang-o-phonics number one, after the smoke is done, wu-tang-o-phonics number one, after the smoke is clear, tang-o-phonics and wu-tang still here, after the smoke is done, wu-tang-o-phonics number one, ahhhhh
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Artist: ghostface killah