[Intro: Beretta 9 (RZA)]
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Drip, drip
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It's hot outside man (drop, drop) One, two
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I know niggas is "Thirsty" (boodoodoodooodoodoo)
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(Bobby Digital) One, two
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It's hot outside (Bo-Bo-Bo-Bo)
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About a motherfuckin' hundred degrees, humid
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(Bo-Bobby, yeah, Digital)
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And niggas is "Thirsty" (Di-Di-Di-Digital)
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[Beretta 9 (RZA):]
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Ayo, this I dedicate to niggas who bust guns
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All my live niggas who sold Vamps and didn't "Run"
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My juveniles wild to stay out past their curfew
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A build upon life and drink beers like their pops do
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A subject of the streets, yo kid it's "Burning Season"
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Don't expose the joint without intentional reason
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Summer time (Digital), dehydrated, niggas out to quench thirst
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Quench thirst, we might want to stay in home, oh fuck it
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Rock the camo', I got the ammo
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A long shot, look like I play for the Knicks
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So call me Rambo, Beretta 9, Killarm' recon' (Digital)
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Rob me, I might rob you, then it be on
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[RZA:]
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Digital...
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Radical "White Boy" push skate board, not Mountain Dew
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Old splash, d'ya see that bright yellow shirt with the Wu W?
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Faced you with the flight of a butter fly wing
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Fierce as the eagle, sting of the underground beatle
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Might wobble or fall down inside the squabble
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In summer time, cracked the ice cold bottle
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Take the swallow, and give all praises due to the true
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And do the Dew, just do the Dew, do the Dew...
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Thirsty
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| Wu-Tang Clan |
