Lyrics:
me
You took a mile I gave an inch
Lang throws a punch you fuckin flinch
We're workin hard cause it ain't a cinch
Get out of a pinch like my name's
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
I let you get to me once now baby
But I'll never let you in again
You've got to cover it up
You've got to play yo own game
You've got to cover it
Uh, huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh
Listen, if y'all can spit, we can spit, please get it together
'cause anything you can do, I can do better
Your imagine
Uh, huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh
Listen, if y'all can spit, we can spit, please get it together
'Cuz anything you can do, I can do better
Your imagine
days watch it all stack up
Now I’ve got to murder these ways or Imma get passed up
You know we gotta find a way to make it
Easier, a little Easier
Hey
I
{*harmonizing*}
.. AIYYO!
We made the getaway quick, I'm thinkin glory hallelujah
The brother too slick a-but the story wasn't through
You had to understand what
some of you bitches funny
Say you want it but you bullshittin'
Lickin' them lips, you got me about to act a fool quick
Sippin' on some Alizé
[Intro: Armel]
Uh-huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh
[Armel]
Listen, if ya'll can spit, we can spit, please get it together
Cuz anything you can do, I can
know that I'm first)
Because I'm gonna fucking murder you
I got shots spraying all over you
You want talk, you get hit with this 42, yeah
2021, we going
an all black 'ru
Ride with the troops when they hop in the coups and they come for the loot, yuh they get it to boot
Do like the goons so if they got
a instant I'll get the ghost right
Don't see who in it til you finished now that's a ghost ride
I walk these streets, patrol for beef and bread to get my
I thought thar you'd want what I want
Sorry my dear
But where are the clowns
There ought to be clowns
Quick send in the clowns
What a surprise!
spaced
I'm trying to get this girl to my place yo can I go
He said "oga you too sabi walahi carry go carry go
Carry go walahi carry go
Omo luabi ni eh, mo
the smitty's wit me, shhh they comin to get me
Hey Wut You Scared
I'm prepared in the mall and all
Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw
b*tch I'ma
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I
I tried to tell them they ain't listen
I can see my future in the distance
I'll be dammed If I let it go
So I promised myself I will get it
U can't
Did you ever look at the shape of the silence
Whats so ever you gonna get lost son
Try and cry you'll say goodbye
Die and die you'll see die
I can
you own
By my lonely you gon' pay what you owe
He fried he drid wit' boy gotta take notes
22 chains cuz I pity the fool
Called the a team yea we ready
come in stacks (Stacks)
And I know just how to get it man
A low profile, might be ridin' a Honda Civic man
You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got
and a killer make you look like thriller
Quick to bust off the strilla and the cops know I'm a dealer
If I talk to pigs they work for me future King of N Y C
I'm
get money
I can get money doin' anything
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
a vast squad of men
From Asgard to have as their ass - guardians
Hey! my name is
Well never mind that cos I'm not famous
But I'll still get you into this
wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Did your crib get raided by this little piggy?
(Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Have you ever whooped a nigga til'
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