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Da Mystery Of Chessboxin' (Aca

Wu-Tang Clan
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Raw, I'ma give it to ya, with no trivia Raw like cocaine straight from Bolivia My hip-hop will rock and shock the nation Like the Emancipation Proclamation Weak MC's approach with slang that's dead You might as well run into the wall and bang your head I push a force, my force you're doubtin' I'm makin' devils cower to the Caucasus Mountain Well I'm the sire, I set the microphone on fire Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah I come from the Shaolin slum, and the isle I'm from Is comin' through with 'nough niggas, and 'nough guns So if you wanna come sweatin', stressin' contestin' You catch a sharp sword to the midsection Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk Phony niggas are outlined in chalk I'm mad vexed, is what the projects made me Rebel to the grain, there's no way to barricade me Steamrollin' niggas like a eighteen wheeler What the drunk driver drivin', there's no survivin' Rough like Timberland wear, yeah Me and the Clan, and yo the Land Cruiser's out there Peace to all the crooks, all the niggas with bad looks Bald head, braids, blows his hook We pack chrome TEC's, nickel-plated macs Black Ac's, drug dealer styles with fat stacks Only been a good nigga for a minute though 'Cause I gots to get my props, and win it, yo I got beef with commercial-ass niggas with gold teeth Lampin' in a Lexus eatin' beef Straight up and down, don't even bother I got forty niggas up in here now, who kill niggas fathers My peoples are you with me, where you at? In the front and the back, Killa Beez on attack My peoples are you with me, where you at? Smokin' meth, hittin' cats on the block with the gat