| The lyric of Cobra Clutch, Wu Tang Clan's song Yoyeah bitch Aiyyomotherfucker Aiyyoswallow it Aiyyo we dazzle off this bloody version of Glaciers Slang shot threw a gem in his mouthswallowed his razor (wsssht) Say no moremy back be parked against the wall Trooper square holding Face don t give a fuck about the law Take off the braceletsdon t get blinded by the ice Boo It s not coolVeronica sleptplus the decimal Look at my jumper logo look familiar? It s Power (Where is he?) Yo every fine snitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer Gucci sneaker rockin just another form of Chessboxin No cock-blockinsupreme clienteletill I m droppin Kangol slantedGhost ll ran with ithippie hung-out Club bandit never empty-handed when I brand it Mark callin AustinMark callin Austin down in Boston Both of them deadcop in the loft and big chain swingin niggaMatchbox car drivin Street whylinRole with the four-finger glidin Watch himscorchin with spells and top toxin Amoxins til the stock skyrocketBobby Mocassin Switched from Pert Plusescrow on the side throw in sun trust Ghost ll keep shinin til the sun bust yo word upborn-to-be right behind the curtain with her nose out Sixty center get the Rover out Featherhead heathensteethin on mic dicks When thy said"Let the kids die for your bread nigga!" Yopromoters don t want us in clubs because we spaz out Who is these righteous motherfuckers with they flags out? Stapleton Projectsrecognize you re lookin at Allah s bestputtin on the hits is no contest NOWwho the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me! "I got fifty men out in the street Now if they all get bitch troubles I starve Is that it? Is that what you re tryin to tell me?" --> Superfly Aiyyothe moccasin moneyone man behind the plate Hold it down honey-shallah rock the half man Gumby Twistedthe mime of the floodsniggaz spell drama one oh five point six llama Cosmetic classicalslum is shieldMilagro Beanfield Watch me inhale half of younew attributes TeletronicsDBXone sixty X Compression with the A and sharp press Extract bass in which the gooey dew dripsvanilla suckle with jasmine bitsfive hundred rap battin average One taste the bowl and blow up magicHoudini escapes from the fermenting hell halls of tragic Speaking to the First of April sdeep in the rap game ErasialExcedrin head bredderns catch facials Side ordersone telephone for take out Stomp your man half to death rob him then we break it Get off on the ?Clove? Exitknees dirtychick now with low leveragewatch it how she lick the head of me Cause it s laworder todaywe pay dues New Tomorrow sRubik s Cube money in a tube Deck the Hallscrush salary dice that s in ? hall Hey y all Peppermint Pattie sslum my Peter Paul Wranglerstraight laid the track when it s sag with one bangerinterlude loop caused me to hang up TicklishCrunchberry niggaz at the flicks pissed off Standin in the rain and can t find they whips Suckers! Motherfucker! Yo Yopromoters don t want us in clubs because we spaz out Who is these righteous motherfuckers with they flags out? Stapleton Projectsrecognize you re lookin at Allah s bestputtin on the hits is no contest NOWwho the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me!
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