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16th chamber o d b special - Wu Tang Clan
Somebody said it's on if it is then I'll be set
To blow a na up with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn fam understand
If he frontin on any man down with the Clan
I be comin for that headpiece you can't cope
For my brother I even kill a Pope word to mother
Serial killa style from the Isle of Stat
My peoples are you with me where you at
****'s gettin deep in here I mean like thick
Niz lookin all in my face like they want dk
It's about to hit the fan hit the flo'
That's all I can stands and I can't stands no mo'
What is it Niz think they bigga
Because they got the finga on the trigga of a biscuit
They don't know I'm wicked when I start to kick it
With the raw sound wash it down with a Mystic
Better yet a Snapple na want the juice
But he don't want the hassle
Thought they trying to overthrow the castle
Better yet the temple I'm comin to your town
Black down the rental car the pistol
Yah If you don't want a burn from glock
Then beware I buck shots meaning what the buck stops
Here no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by who The 1-6-Ooh
Chamber four 1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple number nine temple number nine
I'm the original G-O-D
Making young ladies scream is my specialty
When I go ooh-wah ooh-wah ooh-wah
Girls wanna get hype
From the funky fresh music that was stereotyped
When I kill that ol' mad rugged flow
Not sayin Ason is like a duck of disco
Or a disco duck I'm strictly hip hop
Yo Ason what's up I can't stop
Wu-Tanging flipping the script and
You could test my skills but niz must be trippin
Coked up from sniffin you're the one who's riffin
I'm not Opie save that old st for Andy Griffith
You start to flip now ya slip cuz you're slippin
While you sleep I be the God on point
Like Scottie Pippen
As I jump on stage cold flip a rip a show
Strip or rip a hoe ready like Bo
Jackson while I'm still taxin I'm maxin
Relaxin sittin backs and laying tracks and
Again and again when I rock this jam
I wanna see 'em up in the air throw up your hand
Introducin the one-man band
A child that's wild now with the style couldn't stand
Niz wanna jump then stepped to the center
Of the rhyme inventor mc tormentor
You get jacked and slapped across the mc map
I laugh at ya a on a horse shack
Come on through I black and blue your whole crew
Then I get rudie with the Hong Kong Phooey
The Ol' Dirty bd mc killer
Money maker Brooklyn Shaolin style
That I lay down like tile
Gotta hit you up one blaow so you better come down