[Raekwon]
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Moet got me actin like a fuckin goat in here
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Yo god, remember back in the days god?
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When we came a long way and shit, man?
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(No question)
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Supposed to be blessin each other on our physical days and shit
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Yaknowimsayin, it's like basically
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I wanna hit my family wit like land and all that
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Diamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber dunn
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Mainly stack mine, indeed it's been a long time
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Let me feed y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat y'all
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Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to gators
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The whole configuration stackin paper
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Yo we do this, on the low though
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If so, we runnin John dolo
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First thing, you need if you don't know
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We carry cuz it's a real world, show and prove
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In ill words, all my herbs know the slurge
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Dress nasty like fuck, keep my bird on the job yo
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You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damn
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Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for that
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Bust my gat to throw gear on her back
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Damn son, why she takin you through that?
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She's a part of me, pardon me flow Allah, we sworn we
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Wisin up, take care of home bases
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Then we slide to another part and start more hatred
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Life is sacred
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The other side of that paw, you lie naked
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Clothes in the box, go 'head take it
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Flash back Jew status, salute moms and get ya boots splattered
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Batting average, ya moms had it
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Just a broke young dumb, full of cum
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Ready to haunt something, takes something of yours
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Here you want something
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Growing up around fifteen
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Watchin how the big niggas rollin wit big cream, big schemes
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Quick to flash ya gat, laser beam
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Pool table action black, hundred stacks made my niggas leave
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Some be sayin "Let em breathe"
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The others wanna deceive, how we gonna make it if we don't achieve?
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Right now, catch it from a vertical degree yo
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We startin showin our asses, committing burglaries
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One got caught, threw us all off
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Threw us in the hell section near the boardwalk
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Wonderin how the sword talk
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Did he fall off? Did he stand like the hawk that he was in New York?
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Kept the waves spinnin on the cross, of course
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Come back a little cutty endorse
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Risked it for his kids the pain is lost
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We sittin back on a better note
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Yellin "Peace god, I love you love you to death, you thoroughbredable"
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The Robbin Hood of the hood
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Sit back, it's all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood
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Ha ha
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[Masta Killa]
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I make knowledge born to save self, you know?
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Who gon' live it, gon' live it
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Be is to be a born, knawmean?
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Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays
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Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection
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It's a blessing to deliver this lesson
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While travellin the planet, extending development
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And vote for the mind, never ended
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We now send it long winded, descended
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Infital, Bobby Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now
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Wit knowledge and wisdom
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The original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan
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The Table
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Raekwon the Chef |