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Intro - RZA (U-God):
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Yeah, my nigg* come on
(This is Digital, this is sizzlin
It's like a vamp, it's like a genie in the land
Yo..)
Chorus x2 - RZA & Beretta 9
Bong bong, bong bong, BZA, bong bong, bong bong...
Intro - RZA (Beretta 9):
Come on!
All my real push up to the front (word up)
Oh s**t, look at shorty over there
Caramel deluxe type b*tch, yo
RZA
Ain't know she suck d*ck like that
With those big fat lips and those hips like that
She said "Bobby, why you spit like that?
And why you Shaolin Gods push whips like that?"
I said "Hoe, we got chips like that
And Park Hill make flips like that"
In Grass Monkey, yea we sip like that
And we might get drunk and empty clips like that
Then again the Gods build like that
Yo Kinetic, tell em son, we keep it real like that
Beretta 9
Can't renounce all-the-timers we sip like that
Honey-dipped blunts, we get high like that
Yo we dipped every day, yo we fly like that
girls always sayin "Why you talk like that?"
We B-Boy , you know we walk like that
RZA
Why them R&B tryin to sing like that?
And you fake crossovers tryin to bling like that?
You know, my clique sn*tch ice like that
Take it down to the scale and get a price like that
Beretta 9
Snub in the club, don't be nice like that
Catch a body and escape, pull a heist like that
RZA
Up front, up front, come on, come on
Chorus x2
RZA
Check it
Madam Cez
Y'all talkin s**t
We out here tryin to get paid in a major way
Come on
I rock a six like that
From my dubs in the club, sippin Cris' like that
Pop a b*tch, turnin trick, get my ish like that
Check the ice, lookin nice on my wrist like that
I'm the s**t like that, d*cky-d*ck like that
Roll with baller sheist types that be sick like that
Set up shop on your block, flip a brick like that
It's the Wu comin thru with a chick like that
Sticky spit like that, what?
Beretta 9
What? What?
Nine inches, hoe, we packin d*ck like that
Six on the dice, we rollin licks like that
Half a mil on the deal, we politic like that
Remember '94, we sold mix like that
RZA
4 Sho, the whole crew used to sling like that
Beretta 9
Indeed, you know the fam, we was the king at that
RZA
Guaranteed, now it's Killa Bee sting like that
And I'll punch you in the head with pointed rings like that
And why's this fkin crab bleedin like that?
While you crack-head girls treatin seeds like that
My nigg* Johnny Blaze smoke weed like that
And the Killa Bee Clan run the streets like that
Big Bobby makin beats like that
Platinum on the wall, son I eats like that
Beretta 9
d*mn, you 85's eatin swine like that
We ain't tryin to be cause y'all blind like that
RZA
To all my thugs or who smoke like that
And you coke-head sniffin coke like that
And you ecstasy cats poppin dope like that
It's all love cause we folk like that
Guaranteed, now we bout like that
Kinetic 9, Bob Digi
Beretta 9
Yo we out like that
Chorus x2
RZA
For y'all gettin high we go like this
Bong bong..
Pop that s**t..
Chorus x2