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be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

I got this feeling
On my way to your place tonight
Day dreamin seein
All the colour in your eyes
And I know I'm speedin
And blowin all these red

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by

Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance

RZA

The RZA Hits

1999

your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By

Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance

RZA

High School High [Clean]

1996

your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By

never had a diamond on my wrist
Never catfished, never take, never asking
Give me this, give me that shit
Give me everything homie
Give me everything

shabu,
you'll note a poet, a man of words by tr
And yes, that's a refugee from an unnamed political
philosophy, come here to spread his message of joy

You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album

Asses by Bukowski and i am laughing for three weeks straight
Someone asked Debussy how he composes
He said
I take all the sounds that exists leave out

Hey,
My name is ink and my favourite colour is blue
I have 3 children and 5 grandchildren

Okay, I know that you know that that bits not true but for

Perfect World

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

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

humble
All of my guys, we keep it on hunnid
Never fold commas on my mind, but it's not the goal

I got three words, family over everything
Two feet, run it

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

Blueberry wit' the grape
Now my Faygo Crip
3 Beans, lil' squeeze
Gave her Play-doh dick, man
I play bitches I don't play yo' shit
Wockhardt in the mix
Got my

waves and colour
And the time would pass me by
I'm floating on a surface of a life
I used to dive
I keep hold
I am whole
Just too old
Hop into the wraith

the mercs, but we don't do no lurking
Her king, you said you were her king
Shoot your brains out, now you dead, everybody hurting
Colour red is the only

learn a lot
By the way I think my perm is hot
Teaching math makes me burn out
Look at my muscles I have my shirt off
Sorry I have colour weakness
I can't

colours there you see
All colours that were ever seen
And mossy network too is there
As if by hand of lady fair
The work had woven been
And cups,

dead, the colour was red. Lives are through, the colour was blue
People are fighting while people are writing.
But I realise someone is hiding the truth

Please help me 
I'm tryna buy my girl a red Shelby 
I ain't got the pocket 
Can you tell babe 
I know that ain't an issue 
For you 
Please help me 
I'm

red and black colour suffocated into lovers straggled everywhere is power
Yes you can ignore it
So i have made a mess between fancy and life

Only you
Said yes to all 3 of my
Questions bae
Blew my mind away

I wanted you to feel
Secure when you say yes to me,
Wanted 3 questions to be the,

a challenge (Bitch)
Specialist, I mastered everything because
I had to balance (Bah)
Lockin' eyes
You seein' red flashes like I'm Barry Allen
(Bitch) little bit

team
Everything I been through, everything I seen
Only motivates my hunger
Get that shit by any means (Aah, aah)
We been poppin' on the scene,