| We gon' what? |
| *beat kicks in*
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| Cl-ap, cl-ap nigga
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| And snap uh, that’s a part of the game
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| That’s the part of the game nigga that you never understood
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| And a problem to fuckin' stand you
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| You know who’s around this nigga
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| Best to respect, I see who you are
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| I wanna thank, I wanna thank you Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
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| Raekwon and Ghostface, U-God and Method Man
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| On a Mathematics beat, Mathematics drop the beat
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| Porceline floors with a dog named Ginger
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| Bottle cap niggas that rhyme, we the winners
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| Then slide thru your hood in hoods
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| Me, Cliff, Patrick, Gary Grice and my man C. Woods
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| Holdin up gorilla, two niggas got a hold that shit
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| One shot and ya mans on it
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| The little kids watch 'em down the block
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| Jury box, murder hop, six stash botch, fit hit the ran spots
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| Spit at the statue with cash and throw dough at it
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| Fuck bitches raw, why? |
| cuz I’m a pro at it
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| Big birds danglin, cameras snatch, flash and pop from every angle and
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| 2000 Mark Damian
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| Listen to the (clap)
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| Real niggas (clap)
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| Rich niggas (clap)
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| My bitches (clap)
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| If you love pussy then y’all niggas (clap)
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| If you love to get ate, then y’all ladies (clap)
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| If you real fucked up, then ya’ll niggas (clap)
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| If you bare witness to Allah y’all (clap)
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| Aiyo you see me on the big screen y’all niggas clap
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| (Jeans with a gangster lean, y’all clap)
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| Brim hats, sloppy automatics that clap
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| (Big shit, thunder) Get around that
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| I wanna thank, I wanna Thank U, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
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| Wu-Tang and Ghostface, Wu-Tang and Method Man
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| On a Mathematics beat
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| My hands are clappin my body’s movin
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| My body’s movin from side to side
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| The beat is so funky, funky
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| Wu-Tang and Tony Starks, Johnny Blaze
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| Mathematics on it, so rock it all night long
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| Clap ya hands now, people clap ya hands
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| I drink till I’m drunk, smoke skunk with my stinkin ass, smell the funk
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| Eekin out the pours, cum stain, shitty drawers
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| Pissin down ya elevators shaft, no class, writin graf' on ya walls
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| It be us, fuck ya law, niggas my cause is «because»
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| No yin to my yang, it’s a black thing
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| Used to be in chains, now we snatch chains
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| Took the crack game applied it to the rap game, y’all
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| Pop quiz, now, what artist hits the hardest?
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| Ya down with the syndrome: retarted
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| I think it was them swordsmen, place them chess pieces on the boards and
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| Take it to square, this ain’t no Yacub affair
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| Or a New World Disorder, got us, fuckin the coal miner daughter
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| That y’all, but not us
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| I wanna thank, I wanna Thank U, Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
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| Wu-Tang and Ghostface, Wu-Tang and Method Man
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| On a Mathematics beat
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| My hands are clappin my body’s movin
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| My body’s movin from side to side
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| The beat is so funky, funky
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| Wu-Tang and Tony Starks, Johnny Blaze
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| Mathematics on it, so rock it all night long
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| Rock it all night long
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| Check out Ghostface, check out Method Man
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| Mathematics beat, Mathematics beat
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| Check out Angie, that’s me, on the vocals
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| All night, all night long
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| HandClap (clap ya hands now) come on come on
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| HandClap (clap ya hands now) come on come on
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| (Clap, clap, clap ya hands now) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thank U , by - Mathematics. Song from the album Love Hell or Right ( Da Come Up), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп