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U Said He Probly All Funky U Probly Some Type Of Junky I Probly Sold U The Monkey Listen Fall Back Bitch U Don't Wanna Get Stripped U Don't Wanna See
4-5 so he caint die Would u stick by nigga with no blame on If he had another baby would u change on would u change on A lot a hoes b wantin a rang up
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa,
ya name and age on the front page, of the newspaper I drape my hood up on my carriage, damage faggots Quit the habits, feedin' on emcee's on maggots Inspect
like jews and christians i was on cecil b, broad street, master, north philly, south philly, 23rd, tasker 6 mile, 7 mile, harwell, gratiot: where niggas really would pack a u
me hangin out naked?. They love u Tom (T)- THEY LOVE ME SO FUCK EVERYBODY ELSE!!! (M)- yea, fuck all u guys out there that r cheering we hate u Tom u
to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off [Baby - Birdman:] Say that red hat them red b's white b's
shade Cause I'm tha man in ma city ain't nobody fukkin with me I b rollin thru ya hood ridin shotty with da semi Dey b rollin on dat good I b poppin on
3:] They don't make em like me nomore Matter fact they never made em like me b4 I'm rare like mr clean with hair No brake lighs on my car rear I never
Get Busy Wit Heavy Money U Said He Probly All Funky U Probly Some Type Of Junky I Probly Sold U The Monkey Listen Fall Back Bitch U Don't Wanna Get
on the agenda, who next on the agenda, who drop somethin'? (Bobby Brown) Bring it on (Bring it on) (Morris, where U at?) Time 2 school (Stop AIDS) Yo Tommy, yo Tommy, what U