*featuring Cappadonna, GZA, Masta Killa, Raekwon
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[GZA]
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Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
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I move with the speed and strength of ants
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Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
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Hold up the cold current appear warm
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My first verbal brawl, started on some yes yes y'all
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to the beat y'all, break your windshield, your jeep stall
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Mr. Traffic, dumbin shit, from ecclesiastic
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Cashier, holdin out, fine, cut off the plastic
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See the logo? A monument in hip-hop
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Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks
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Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
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Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
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Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
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Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
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Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
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My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure
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No surprise, double disc touched five
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Those elements, kept environments colonized
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with the high flyin death-defyin flow like the Rebel
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Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
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[Ghostface]
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Uh-huh.. yeah.. yo.. check it.. yo..
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Bottles goin off in the church, we broke the wine
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slapped the pastor, didn't know Pop had asthma
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He pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
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Three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
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Oooh! Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
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Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
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Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
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Heard you got red tops out, and I want a lot"
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Shirley fainted dead on the spot
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Two ushers slipped eighty dollars right out the pot
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Oh shit!
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[Raekwon the Chef]
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Egyptian, brown skin brown suede Timbs
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Masqueradin X-rated throw blades, all occasions
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Round nozzle touchdown, Haagen-Daas gobbles White House
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Gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups
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Mere intelligent, buy Nieman Marc' it out
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No doubt, all we saw he bought, Lori mom's all blow
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was simple, blamp instrumentals run camps the stamps get you
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The way we lamp, fans come and get you
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Play, fullback strapped like a fuck, war at
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the black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack
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Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
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It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
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Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo
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Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips
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Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash
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Alcatraz cats roll out fast..
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[Cappadonna]
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Wu thousand nuthin but hardcore
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We tryin to get land riches and more
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Ghost put me on to it
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We just do it, floss or whatever
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Take care of the business, there's too many roughnecks
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Give two of these to Flex, tell him it's real rap like Ghost
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Had to beat niggaz with toast
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Clubs V.I. clientele we lay it down flat
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Poot out on y'all kid, now where your mans at?
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Fakin the real like, "Damn I can't stand Cappa'"
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Then my wardrobe flooded the next chapter
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Y'all heard about us like we heard about you
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Bless the mic with reality, hit you with the virtue
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Calm down not tryin to hurt you, burst through
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That shit, fatter than all y'all niggaz outfits
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We the glitch like Y2K
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Catch the ball when it drop, guns pop, y'all have a nice day
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"Doctor Kanabuta, Iron Man, he is invincible.
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His remarkable armor is supreme!"
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[Masta Killa]
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Yo
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Sometimes I'm liable to spaz and break fool
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Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
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Put the barrel by his face, blast one by his eardrum
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Piss run, you drop thinkin you shot
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Screamin like a bitch, kicks to your face
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Shots to the body that shake like the bass
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I'm Ghostfaced up, military style down
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Nuff ammunitions of rounds across the chest
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[Ghostface]
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Skip to the intro, rap through po'
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Smashed a fresh ball of wax ceasar
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Flashy penthouse that overlooks the vista
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Wally Moc' have tie, swimmin trunks
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Three chunks of ice sit in Johnny Walker for advice
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Catch the moment, fundraiser at will, work with the homeless
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Polish diamond edge, Flintstone shit, sealed in a comb pick
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carefully, swing the B seven series Christmas lights
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too bright Ghost is comin y'all fix the mirrors
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Relax like pudding, confidence strangle my man couldn't
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Exile he no longer i |