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our Reparations

How you hate the way we snap our fingers 
When We dap our niggas while we mind our business 
I see the way you keep your distance
Hate

on the fingers, he had the glasses wit the cracks
Before swagger was called swag, the swag was lit
Yo
I think it all started for me man back in like high school
In

Yo, if you scared, get a dog, yo
Get a strong, like a
Like a Rottweiler or a Boxer dog
Not a Pomeranian dog

Rather than whine and bitch in the war

a hybrid, if it don't got enough THC
I'm outside feeling the breeze, I'm a cool guy this shit easy
I lick my fingers before I snap in the booth like I'm Drew

snap my fingers do a Thanos
Let the pain go
Then my enemies gon' slowly fade away
Talkin' like you never got hit in the face
Never been in a fight

Follow Me

Red One

Girlfight [Clean]

2000

and finger snaps
My rapid raps, open a whole fire bun
He told me son, so check it out

He told me, "Son, follow me
And I will come to"
He told me, "Son,

Strolling down the pharcyde learning
Imma traveling man
From the palm my hands
Snaps my fingers
World in glance
Watching as the day go by
Only time will

Send a bitch to yo crib have her give me yo address
Put his head inside that water so we can
If I snap my fingers my niggas goin get em, Body bag a nigga

Acting like something's gonna change in an instant like a finger snap
Looking like he's gonna run
Green light hit the gas
My mission's never done
Gotta get

Who's the Champion

RZA

The Great White Hype

1996

niggaz gotta shoot joints]
Yo check it

[Verse One: RZA]
Put away your heaters, throw up your dick beaters
Accurate blows to his nose shut his eyes

I think your time is up, and you should wait a minute
Your shit be sounding sus, heard you been fakin' wit it
Boy I be lit like matches, yo bitch

What's the difference?

Flashing white lights blind
Snap a finger make them disappear
It was written we would love and obey
Like a well worn

you like a cigarette
Aren't I so considerate the way that I deliver it
It doesn't make a difference the way I put it down
Five fingers of death?
Man I'm

the hesi, hmm he got emo
It's like that, 2 on 2, gimme Debo (there go Debo)
& tuck yo chain in, 50 wit the Kanan
Too many Pinky's, not enough brains
Only 1

It's Murder Inc nigga
With some Dave Bing shit
Stop gettin' it fucked up
Yeah

Yo the first dollar for me, I admit it the block did it
Murder came with

lining my fingers
Like yo dreams in the distance
Work like brass on them knuckles
All it takes is persistence
Stackin dough up in Italy
I'm givin' dope

When You tell me you down 
Id stay by yo side 
I’ma Hold you down 
And Ima show you out 
Cause

You got that thing man a nigga can’t lose you. You

mama moved to California 
Where by then they was turnt up and turned out on gangs and cocaine 
 I've been back and forth ever since 
Let me introduce you

Straight Jacket

The Beatnuts

Street Level

1994

say yo he really
Ripped shit up, people all get up
Treat your girl like a puppet, stick my fingers in up
But, naw, I'm joking, Buddha smokin', 
Never

swinging
And yo, it isn’t gonna stop till that obese chick is singing
Pavarotti out a Maserati driven by me
No way in Hades you could fade J A R V, please

Don't make us write you off no not talkin composition
Cause when them pistols drawn then my finger get to itchin

Betta start runnin when it snap and pop

Can't stop uh
Twin pistols but got no Glocks
Show stop uh
Catch a body if my bro shot
Won't stop uh
I won't miss you, rip yo tissue
With like 4 shots

prop guns in yo pictures
If Police ask I'm just rapping
Entertain fans with my lyrics
Then he ask if I'm serious
Fingers crossed sir did ya hear me
I

up
That's a sus line
Whatchu mean by that twin
His ass mine

Okay everybody stop what you fucking doing
Red fish black fish blue all my niggas shootin