| I’m taking all of your divas, I’m eating all of your pizza
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| Call me Daddy Gunsmoke, throwing long to receivers
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| Remember fights at the Fever, straight shifting your features
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| 'Cause I’m sharp as a cleaver, spill blood in areas
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| 'Cause I’m rougher then Lazarus, harder then Caesar
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| Bobber and weaver, straight flow, follow the leader
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| Mix the coke with the ether, keep snow on the freezer
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| Stomp gold on my Visa, it’s an hour to geezer
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| Pop holes in your tweeters, your ho want me to bang her
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| I’m the one man army with tsunamis of swagger, bragger
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| Ready and able, 'cause my blows are more fatal
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| I’m the human tornado, pulling guns out the cradle
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| It’s a scene out Casino, scrape cream off the table
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| Shape pants enabled, break dancing, gold cables
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| Prada tags and labels, flood drugs with the draino
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| Put holes in your braino, then I’m off to Barbados
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| It’s the black Clark Gable, jump out the sable and bang you
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| Wide turns on the angle, sideburns with the banger
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| Curtains you up for danger, hurting you with the chamber
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| Circle you with the flamer, hurting you with the stinger, ringer
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| It’s a whole 'nother level, yo, I’m hot as a kettle
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| Yo, I handle my business, boy, I body the devil
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| Yo, I’m diamond embezzled, plus I Hollywood shuffle
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| And I’m so rebellious, 'cause I polly with Russell
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| And I got hood muscle, when it’s on, I say it’s on
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| I’m real, militant, a don, I’m Genghis Khan
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| I got the bangles on, I muzzle the nozzle
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| Cappa taught me The Pillage, I’m a RZA apostle
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| At the tip of your tonsil, yeah, I’m gripping the magnum
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| Pure physical fitness, when you Enter the Dragon
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| Yeah, I’m awesome and handsome, the way I scribble my riddle
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| Sounds’ll rattle your limo, can’t handle my dribble, bimbo
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla)
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| Run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide (Zilla, Zilla) |