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I give this dedication, project elimination
He's a burnt offering, nothing up my sleeve
I'm just vanishin with the vanishin cream
ease real simple)
True cause I'm the shorty from the Wu-Tang temple
But I can't sleep you get the girls and the cash
(Yeah yeah but you're the one
on
Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on
Burn a building, Wu-Tang bats all in the sky
Causing a black day, I see through the eye
Of a tornado, false
Wishful thinking maybe not
That ain't in a black mans dreams
That's why a black man schemes
All a nigga know is the hustle, Wu-Tang Clan get the cream
mind like, cum was in my pants
I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance
She said, "Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?"
I said,
I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance
She said, "Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?"
I said, "Yeah, mad gear plus the small
Three man group, just like Wu-Tang Clan
Listen to headphones so you hear I'm the best
Fucking with the home team so I call you the guest
Posted up
no rock
They're gonna run to the rocks
And mountain but they will be no rock, so what we say
Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area
like a locker room
The flow universal, I'm Doctor Who
Soul seeker I goes deeper than Popa Wu
Hundred thou, going wild, let the Bonnaroo
Wu-Tang forever,
a scene
Huh
Carefully crafting a compilation of my team
Huh
Baffled the baddest of bitches coming home wit me
Huh
Auditory madness when I step up
Counting these bands is a habit
Rockstar Black Sabbath
Leather jacket blue jeans
Moon walk-in billy Jean
Wu tang get the cream
Any Sunday willie beam
I
Instagram
So bitch don'ttttt
Compare to other rappers
I'm promise I'm not like yo average trapper
My clan that Wu mean
I tang the whole ting
I'm gritty asf
like a motherfuckin’ treasure hunt
You’re lookin for advice? Boy, you know I’ll never give you some
Like the Wu-Tang Clan, better protect your own neck
game
Yeah, gotta keep my bros by my side, these niggas movin' strange
Aye, I be with the squad, be with the gang just like we Wu-Tang
Lil' shawty hit me
the world they just don't understand
My man Nas Escobar, Wu-Tang Clan
Keith Murray to the Redman, down south Da Brat
My people are you with me where
will)
Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams
Homicide scene, perfect world
By any means get cream
Just don't let it come
tryna over do it, please stick to the plan
I'm with thirty-six niggas, we like Wu-Tang, I be with my Clan
Or with my chic in Maui, smoking, probably
And running out of luck
And running out of everything
It's really starting to suck
But anyways I am the man
Me and my team go hard like the Wu Tang Clan
Hey
bats
Broke no cats, my brothers from the Island of Stat'
Livin Hip-Hop, Wu-Tang Clan, the Sun of Man
We won't stop, the Amsterdam green weed crops
I got juice, minute maid
Ay
Spit gold bars need a safe
Ay
Imma need that new money
Pay-for-my-crew money
Money ain't thing
I-got-you money
Wu Tang
like olé
But you know the team
Moving like Magic, take shots like Kareem
Don't need no pilot we book every scene
Ain't in Wu Tang but we still got
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day
Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here
My coalition, bring the demolition
Wu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no intermission
Spittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks
the game
(it's just not the same)
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and (pop the chain), know your
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