Lyrics:
Been around my angels flutter
Wizard of Oz fake the shit out from under covers
Crucify these snakes out the shade awaken my kind all summer
Sun with
(Stay up on that shit)
Keep it on and on and on and on and
Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard
God, what is it? (It's like)
Ha, know what I'm
semi-auto with lead
I'm seven inches, four pounds, been through so many towns
Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsie, livin' harshly
Beat up and battered
They
semi-auto with lead
I'm seven inches, four pounds, been through so many towns
Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsie, livin' harshly
Beat up and battered
They
I believed they had got what they came for
I believed our peril was done
On the eve of the last of the great wars
After three we had narrowly won
Inches, God damn, shit tore through my jeans
Bitches drove by, start observing the peen
Fate is so amazed, she was begging me "please"
Pullin' out her tits,
thing from England
Since the slave shit
Rappers still so real, it's time
Hit you so hard I separate
Your thoughts from your mind
Wizard of written kid
to banish you)
(The next I want to be on a deserted island with you)
I get to see you (along with my three favorite CDs)
See you (ambivalent yet in your)
Gossamer under number three clippers
Free, forged in various pulp channels
Even his prize horse rides a wolf into battle
Even his blood and body couldn't
[Tony Yayo]
Money make the world go round [3X]
New York, money make the world go round
L.A., money make the world go round
Midwest, money make
cin't focused on inches I rather stack it up by the yards
Since concrete they ain't never felt something this hard hanh
My perseverance went to sleep but
Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I'm alone-lone-lone
I-I-I I've got
Reveal for the wizard Merlin
Said that Camelot
Will fall down by your own blood
Sir Mordred, the evil knight
Rides in the shadows with pain
Sir Mordred,
Zu)
Dirty, Dirty, Dirty, Brooklyn
Shit is crazy real in the field
I watched niggas blood get spilled over five dollar bills
And major drug deals
your island land by bekes
No way man no come on (Hm)
Have one mission drown this game across this oceans
Break your neck with a deep flow
Kick your gurl
[GZA]
The echo chamber enhance the flow wit the block party
Keep an MC head spinning like Dark Bacardi
This B.A.C. is 2.3
Now the liver's damaged,
roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner, let me serve
"Wizards, Witchdoctors, Sorcerers, Black Magic!"
"God bless Mike E Clark, ICP, Twiztid, and most of all, all you juggalos and everyone
a don
Stuntin' on the bitches come back to the 6s
I spit 3s like I'm playin' with the 6s
Bad bitch like she playin' with the mixes
Bad bitches keep
there?
I-I-I I've got a migraine
And my pain will range from up, down, and sideways
Thank God it's Friday 'cause Fridays will always be better than
know I'm federal property now
And this that "Federal Contraband" music, man, part three on the way ASAP
Free the whole Choppa Gang, free CMO
Certified
you on t-shirts man I got the straps that I'm firing
Got so much drip when I walk that I'm sliding
Swag that could put you on islands
Pull up all black
She dont fw no lame n**** fw me!
Woah, woah!
Took a trip to the island i need to retreat
Imma dive in the water and buy you the c (Sea)
She got the cc
uncle, uncle
Drowned by the bloods that's on their hands
Say what, say what?
Got damn
The gravedigger creeps into the crypt then strips the bed
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