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(feat. Killa Sin, RZA) I want you, you've got me, something soothing (x4) (Killa Sin) The fuck? Yo, somebody sent their wolf pack and in clappin' rounds Actin' like, what a way to play these clowns Shady towns, guerillas tryin' to lay me down Yo Lady Brown, I'll set it up, who give a fuck? We vested up from head to gut, them niggas won't get the best of us The talk to me, silently they stalk with me Armed to the titles, should've seen me And let us out of these sheets, believe 'em, leave 'em Coughin' and bleedin', even barfin' and wheezin' Son they called for a year at Oz and we gon' make it even +Burning Season+, Lord, keep all prawn on the head, Lord The more beef they bring Killa, the mark steak to grease off One shot nearly took a cheek off, should've seen him leapin' and dancin', had all intention to smack him and jack him like Jackie lease, son Bloody Wu Dons, _Episode 1_, Wu weapons get spun And those who gamble with them hammers'll surely step up to come Get over here woman! (Interlude: RZA) Yo, nigga, pass the mothafuckin' velvety, nigga (No more mothafuckin' velvety) What the fuck is that? Grey Goose, nigga? (Yeah, yo) Yo, where the fuck is Tony at, man? He in the room right here? (True, so chill son, chill son He gettin' his dick sucked A bitch suckin' his dick) Not again, B (Damn, nigga) Yo, Tony! (Yo baby, chill, chill) Yo, hold up (A bitch suckin' his dick) Oh shit, son, she slurpin' and burpin' (Fuck that) Listen, listen, listen, listen (Oh shit he gettin' his dick sucked) (Ghostface Killah) Five and a half in Boys, ass is off the hook High school pussy, heard you got the best nookie Sugar walls, watch and love, slide right on my dick Gon' palm on ya ass like this while you ridin' it I'm about to cum boo-boo, chill for a sec Feel it at the tip, ma', ya pussy's too wet One false move and I'ma blast like the very first time Burnt you with candle wax fast while you was slobbin' mine Dick is sensitive, you move, baby here it is Oh Lord, that's what you look to move, you dumb broad Comin' for days, wettin' ya cage My dick is like the sprinklers and maybe ya dush, I'm here to save the day Solomon was wise and I got fifty other bitches Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas Solomon was wise and I got fifty other bitches Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas I want you, you've got me, something soothing (x4) |
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