Ultimate Breakbeats and shit right?
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Niggaz still, makin money offa those shits
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Loopin the same shits for a thousand years
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and shit right?
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The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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Digital
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Yo, you know us to be robust, the greatest crew since Cold Crush
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This poisonous slang keep MC's avoidin us
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Can't think about the proper remedies for destroyin us
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Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoyin us
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And run your commisary, attack your corinary, I'ma bury revolutionary
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Honorary is sonic electronic brain like Johnny Nneumonic
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Get boosted from the sorrow and went Wu-tonic
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You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle
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to serve to your bird, with cheese and pumpernickle *Ch-cha Pssh*
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Three state Charlie a classic like Marley Marl
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Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car
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My nigga Kucky keep em Bucky like Dent
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Intent, read the fine print -- it says
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Do not enter, or cross the lines
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You be tossed behind, and forced to submit to the rhyme
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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Digital, Digital
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Four-four in the holster strapped tight by the velcro
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Steel padded vest on the chest armed right from the elbow
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Pointed rings resemble Killa Bee stings
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It's the mental of slingin swords, thing ? a buck brings
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Rain, hail, snow and earthquakes, search your mental birthdate
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50 state prisons keep your body in perfect shape
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Just got hit on the hip by this bird talkin bout
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she got a blister on her lip
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That comes from not garglin after suckin
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I'm togglin the buttons on my cell-phone
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Call my nigga, Tone the well known
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Bubblegoose shredders made him thick as Carl Weathers
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Solid chrome barettas nines stuffed inside the Wu leather
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Hot shots melt through your pleather
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Never ending story not from the land of Nether
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We fight for our wives to the death like Mega Evers
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Wu-Tang Clan Forever, all and together now
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I
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Digital, Digital
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Yo, up from the rugged grains of Shaolin soil
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Ol' Earth kept a nigga spoilt
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Though the reigns to my veins remain royal, burnin up
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High speed dub, my CD spins like a hub-cap on a Ac'
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Tre-pound snub rap we might joust
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Fresh spring water from the ounce
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Stalked like a tomahawk, Indian bitch, you get scalped
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like a ticket sold in Cleveland, you feel me in
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and now I stream up your bone marrow
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Wu-Tang song last long as Christmas carols
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Niggaz throw darts, I'm shootin flamin arrows
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Pierce through your physical faculties
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with pin-point accuracy
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You don't wanna battle me..
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The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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(Digital, Digital, CHHHHHHHHH)
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The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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B-O-B-B-Y
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D-I-G-I-T-A-L
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Digital, Digital, Psshh
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B.O.B.B.Y.
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| RZA |
