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[Flav] Two thousand and two!
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[Chef] Lookin like a tennis player
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[Flav] Representin the Wu!
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[Chef] You gangsta nigga?
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[Flav] Two thousand and two!
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[Chef] You? You isn't!
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[Flav] Representin the motherfuckin Wu!
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[Chef] Stand for it right now
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[Flavor Flav]
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Two thousand and two! .. You know how we do!
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For you and your crew! Representin the motherfuckin Wu!
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[Raekwon the Chef]
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Aiyyo catch me coolin in Aruba, one sneaker on
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Lookin raw beautiful, a blue Ruger, who you lookin at?
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600 whale, steel color, Brazil love us
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Y'all niggaz is fake - all y'all do is steal from us
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Remember this line, I'm that nigga word to my mother
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Slap one of y'all fake ass niggaz
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Reefer from Egypt daddy we rock magnums
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All big niggaz heavy on the wrist play diss niggaz
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Ghost story blow 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em
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Me, Wonder Woman cousin, jewelried out, talk to him
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Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?
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Slide in the 7, measure the whips
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[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan] + (Flavor Flav)
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It's soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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[Masta Killa]
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I'm a dollar and a dream from seein a brick
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In grimy hallways, slingin nicks and treys
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When it's on then it's on and poppin, shots lickin
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I'm spittin this shit for the hood, glock clickin
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Tension in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat
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I walk through the valley of death, the hotstepper
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Holdin red pepper, everybody on reach
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I need a beat to expand, the mind guide the hand
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Pen stroke, excellent quotes of literature
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Nights over Egypt, black as Arabia
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Gundeliro(?) Self I savior, I need the (uh)
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[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan] + (Flavor Flav)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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[Ghostface Killah]
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Aiyyo, aiyyo
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Aiyyo I got the whip smellin like lemon
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Roger Clemens jerseys the man blew seven cold coolies in the Worthy and
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I crush those rappers, keep the toast near the rad-iator
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We like our guns warm, it's easier to make the papers
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Stayed off, the cape came off, Ghost G'd off
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The track's like doin six months and I'ma beat off
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At the airport attention always flow in my direction like
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You let the best then sparkle his perfection and
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Bitches be askin them, Ghost you got so much shit
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You need to cash in, bracelets matchin 'em
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[U-God]
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Yo, yo
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Line Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx
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Jukebox records, flatfooted cops
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Get automatic systematic jumpin in your socks
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Mama's apple pie in the park hopscotch
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Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang superb
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In the sprinklers girls double-dutchin on the curb
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Sinatra, the pop the Jackson 5 recordings
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Uptown Saturday, "Cotton Came to Harlem"
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Ringmaster circus was, Bailey and Barnum
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Crack a Coca-Cola, summer heat was my boredom
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Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the organ
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When Rerun did the dance, the whole world saw him
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The blackout fears, Foxxy Brown, Pam Grier
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Ford motor gear, your life and times queer
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"Smokey the Bear", Burt Reynolds gray hair
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Throw 'em some gems, throw up your fists and say yeah, it's
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[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan] + (Flavor Flav)
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Soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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Soul power! (You know how we do!)
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Soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
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Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
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Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
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[Flavor Flav]
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I'm the nigga that got you talkin bout "Fight the Power"..
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[Meth] Aiyyo Flav
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[Flav] Whassup Meth?
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[Meth] What you know about niggaz from Long Island right?
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[Flav] Huh?
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[Meth] True Long Island right?
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[Flav] All my life!
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[Meth] All your life right?
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[Flav] All my life!
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[Meth] Westbury
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[Flav] Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long Island
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[Flav] And and an-an-and went through Westbury too
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[Flav] You from Westbury?
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[Meth] Nah I got family in Westbury, New Castle Park and them
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[Flav] Oh stop jokin, I ain't know that
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[Flav] You from Hempstead? Yo man, my family from Hempstead!
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[Flav] The Heights man
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[Meth] Yeah, and I live..
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[Flav] Word up, come on man
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[Meth] 'race Avenue
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[Flav] Oh, what?
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[Meth] 'race Avenue, Hundred Terrace Avenue
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[Flav] Stop jokin, the El Dorados, nigga what?
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[Flav] I got family up in El Dorados right now nigga word!
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[Flav] That's where I'm from, that's my block!
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[Flav] That's MY BLOCK RIGHT THERE! Aiyyo! {*laughing*}
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[Flav] That's right y'all, that's right, it's all good
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[Flav] Me and Method Man from the motherfuckin hood!
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[Flav] So get it from the Bricks to the fuckin wood!
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[Meth] YEAH NIGGAZ!
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[Flav] KnowhatImean? Word up to the bird up
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[Flav] They caught the bird, made him soup, now I sip from out my cup
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[Flav] Nigga! {*all laughing*}
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[Flav] Oh yo man you just hit me in the head with a brick for real
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[Flav] You got me bleedin from the side of the head Meth
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[Meth] {*mumbling*} .. you're a beautiful fuckin person
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[Flav] Yo Meth.. yo Meth..
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[Flavor Flav]
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Yo check one two
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Without me havin my finger in the plug
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I'm gettin shocked anyway, hahaha!
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"Since you're all so skilled,
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let's fight your way - Shaolin style. Come on!"
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Soul Power (Black Jungle)
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| wu-tang clan |
