| Just call me up I’ll be right there
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| Money folding up I’ll be right there
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| Wu throw it up I’ll be right there
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| If the world blowing up I’ll be right there
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| Nigga throw it up I’ll be right there
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| Just call me up I’ll be right there
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| Wu throw it up I’ll be right there
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| I’ll be right there, I’ll be right there
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| Yeah, this is it yo the final chapter
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| Got’cha back nigga chiropractor
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| Fuck with my brother gonna have to clap with’cha
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| Mess with my brother going back to Attica
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| He the nucleus, I’m the reactor
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| Wolf scarred, battle star galactica
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| Solid gold, I’ma fold and package ya
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| Repzar nigga I’m a rhythm trafficker
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| Up against the wall, I’ma sandwich ya
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| All-star pro, you’s a amateur
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| Damager, bandager, examiner, stamina
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| I love the fame, I love the props
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| I’m from the drug game, I hug the block
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| There’s the stage, I’m ready to rock
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| Yo RZA hit me up when the mic gets hot
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| Set it up, I tear it down
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| Wet it up, I shake the town
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| Place your bet, I’ma lay it down
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| Ready Set, I’ma take the crown
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| I got the respect when I hit the South
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| I’m the connect yo forget the drought
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| You cross me once, bitch you out
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| Now ask yourself what the grits about
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| I’ma chew you up, spit you out
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| You see this hard rock nigga, forget the doubt
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| Computer programmer, just click the mouse
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| I want fifty K hits nigga watch the bounce
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| Now to the ounce, I’m keying notes
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| Ya’ll beating niggas, ya’ll pumping soap
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| I’m eating niggas, I’m so cutthroat
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| Watch a one-armed nigga just cut the dope
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| I’ll be right there X8 |