[00:04.72]Very good!
[00:06.78]Who are you?
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[00:11.97]We are from the Wu-Tang
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[00:13.40]Shaolin's the foundation
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[00:16.72]From which all kung-fu springs
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[00:19.59]Buddha's name be praised
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[00:32.40]I met him by Snake Pond' my hand on the flamer' my bomb
[00:35.29]I park' Rae' Ghost' then lit up the bong
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[00:37.67]It's nightfall' nothing here' nothing to fear
[00:39.48]Just got things to touch on' then he walked up weird
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[00:42.36]Walked in frail as stale' his eyes were soft
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[00:45.60]His face was pale' I looked at him kneel
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[00:48.11]Just wanna talk' you a deer' starting chasing him
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[00:50.99]He jumped in the tree' had grass in his ear
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[00:58.29]I'm a kill you nigga' you gonna have to come down
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[01:01.98]Little did he know I was a leader' a full bred eater
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[01:08.80]Jump in new V's' shopping' had the fever
[01:09.92]Next stop Starbucks and Spiegels' Jags had diesel
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[01:14.61]Then she walked in' fly little diva
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[01:17.43]Niggas on the scheme for you gleam' they come from your school
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[01:26.58]A bunch of snake bites' they bitch smacked Shareen
[01:27.33]She slid in the '09 Beemer' with that sex whore Sabrina
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[01:30.71]Fortune checks' live in Medina
[01:32.02]Thanks for the info' my kinfolk' listen' Ms. Window
[01:32.77]With the big pimple on her temple
[01:33.02]Any more knowledge is college' you gave enough to be bounced now
[01:33.45]She shot up in Chipotle' don't quote me
[01:33.70]917' 646' you know it's war' bitch'
[01:33.95]Can't dress for nothing' she fronting
[01:34.20]Took a piss' roll up' let's twist' pulled down my pants
[01:35.65]Good look' and shot through her tits
[01:36.39]Now I gotta picture who I'm looking for' fake ass Brooklyn boy
[01:36.76]I know his ****ing family' **** 'em all
[01:37.08]I used to love brothers' now I hate 'em
[01:37.39]Mostly them gator boys' who stunting and they never seen Nathan
[01:37.77]Me and my real soldiers who started it' won't play part of it
[01:38.21]But I'm a get to the bottom' I got 'em
[01:38.58]Newspapers saying they shot 'em' but on the low
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[01:41.26]I heard he shot himself
[01:41.89]A trip' yo' the poison me' I come from the poison peas
[01:42.33]Where mothers run old nightclubs with tons of ki
[01:42.64]Old lady holding them G's' dope fiends' holes in they jeans
[01:43.02]Magicians that can make blow green
[01:43.27]I know his whole team' no craze' dough so low
[01:43.58]I hit 'em off mean' now he wanna hold me' no bro' B