1, 2, 1, 2, yo, this out It's the off right now I want everybody to put your work down, put guns down An' report to the pit, the pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your at home We take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders Wu-Tang Clan on yo' one time It's the jump off, so just jump off my
out my gravel pit A mystery is the CD that I travel with Don't go the grain if you can't handle it
Ha, holla from the land of the lost Behold the pale horse, off me, Wu-Tang gotta be The best since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African killers bees, black On your radio, out yo' watts Park Hill, the house on haunted hill Every you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to rap skills? I spit like a to the grill grease an' elbow room Baby, play me, baby, fall down, go
Party people gather down to apocalypse I'm the kid the golden arms An' I'm the hot nikks
Pass the blunt, my nigga don't You had it for a minute but it seem a month Now I'm chokin', smokin', I don't croakin' from
Hey kid, walk as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, ride stand niggas that floss too much Can't stand Bentleys, they cost too
Kid get up then kid get touched Kid wanna stick up kid get stuck I'm the one that called your bluff when your boy to act tough Remember what Ol' said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
out my gravel pit A unravelin' is the CD that I travel with Don't go against the if you can't handle it
E the English, extin'uish styles extremist Bald head run wild It's the kid with the gold cup, out like, "What?" What's poppin? An' y'all dobo
Blastin shae shae, shortae color mocks, rock those all day 1960 shit, I'm That's right motherfucker, hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as Skin painted on my face ageless Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff from Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank in plain clothes Change those, bang those, same old, old
y'all, straight up this the jump off right here The gravel pit, up, represent, rocket boulders All my gangsta style, killers, y'all know what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on that shit now, boo, do you? That's I'm talkin' 'bout
Yo, step to my groove, move this When we shoot the gift, of course it's Grab the mic with no In a sec, grab the an' loot this
Executin', shakin' all sets an I'm all hex I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who the dram' next You all stank, we got the bank, bigger shank to fill your tank the same kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to Admire the greats, on fire wit a heart of Bitter shark, part I take Heavy that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get by the dropkicks You the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot grits On the go, the flow, sayin', "Wu don't rock shit" Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin' my pockets, I the hot shit
Check out my pit A mystery is the CD that I travel with Don't go against the grain if you can't it
You don't have to the mountain Just gimme the to climb Lord, don't take away my 'Cause I to [Incomprehensible]
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