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  • RZA came and got me
    This what I came to do come on
    Ring the bell so it's time to eat
    Brick Dog stash **** inta AMI-seats
    Bomb isdide the palm
    Doc rock a wifebeater with me
    Beatin my wife ass iron dawn
    The font of my appartment built like the Klumps
    To carry it I take the spear out the trunk
    I stay hungry I ain't worked for days
    That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
    Blast Don't panic
    Do I gotta explain how
    I tame and lock the rapgame single-handed
    Hell nah I won't tell you son
    If I find a wack ID I sell you one
    Doc and Hot Nick Inspectah
    My lecture's like Hannibal Lecture's
    Where's the ketchup
    Don't speak on it shut ya trap
    I see ya whole crew yellow like mustardpacks
    Ah woo Doc in my own zone
    You say you got the rapgames on
    But it's all wrong
    I ride through ya hood in a Mr Softy-truck
    Then pull a Mack out a box and smoke hoes
    Yeah ya little *****

    Gimme ya ******* money

    Uhuh check it
    I'm hotter than a hundred degrees with my coat on
    Playing with a dynamitestick
    Where did I go wrong
    Somebody pull the fire along
    When Jonny stomp
    If ya lukewarm leavin ya clothes and boots torn

    Pro's and con's megabomb's and so-on's
    By arid actions try MC's to get their roll on
    First issue got issues
    What is hiphop to Hot Nickles
    It's like Funk Docter's snot tissues word
    Look at my hand and get the third
    Finger out ya earhole like: **** what you hear
    Now that's what I call harcore let's act fool
    Mr Fix-It like Handyman I pack tool
    I been shitty I'm from the veils of the city
    And just because my outfit
    Match don't make me pretty
    Baggy Dun Gurees **** need room to breathe
    In a room full of crackers I might cut the cheese
    Ain't no rules to the game
    If it hit we ain't planned
    In your business like EPMD So What You Sayin'
    You codesignin that ******** yo man trying
    Chaka chaka cha-ta tatat
    Slugs flying

    Yo ya
    Check the code echos from magazines to the big screen
    Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream
    Kids fiend from the urban to sub-urban
    Roll upon me thirstin like: Hey hey
    Mister Dream-Merchant
    We roll longer than dice in a casino
    Silo in the 4 5 or 6 with double 0
    Behind the tinted windows I lay low
    On some hydro trying to slide from the 5-0
    But now I get wild similar to Ol' Dirty
    On third time fellon just hit with over 30
    No worries style have em so thirsty
    First degree heats are quitting on me
    Cold turkey no mercy
    I bring the pain of a hundred migraines
    But a thousand shouting my name that's why I came
    But first bring the cashburst then the outburst
    My surroundsound pound ya ear like curse
    I flex muslce outside I find a next hustle
    Trouble with ya here and face the TEC-muscle
    Even the best buckle win
    I take it to the exteme
    It gets ugly but it's what a ***** do to get cream
    This life

  • [00:00.27]RZA came and got me
    [00:01.54]This what I came to do come on
    [00:04.32]Ring the bell so it's time to eat
    [00:06.01]Brick Dog stash **** inta AMI-seats
    [00:08.85]Bomb isdide the palm
    [00:10.04]Doc rock a wifebeater with me
    [00:11.96]Beatin my wife ass iron dawn
    [00:13.79]The font of my appartment built like the Klumps
    [00:16.15]To carry it I take the spear out the trunk
    [00:18.62]I stay hungry I ain't worked for days
    [00:20.89]That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
    [00:23.51]Blast Don't panic
    [00:24.81]Do I gotta explain how
    [00:26.35]I tame and lock the rapgame single-handed
    [00:28.54]Hell nah I won't tell you son
    [00:30.79]If I find a wack ID I sell you one
    [00:33.32]Doc and Hot Nick Inspectah
    [00:34.98]My lecture's like Hannibal Lecture's
    [00:37.33]Where's the ketchup
    [00:38.49]Don't speak on it shut ya trap
    [00:40.76]I see ya whole crew yellow like mustardpacks
    [00:43.20]Ah woo Doc in my own zone
    [00:45.43]You say you got the rapgames on
    [00:47.25]But it's all wrong
    [00:48.49]I ride through ya hood in a Mr Softy-truck
    [00:51.21]Then pull a Mack out a box and smoke hoes
    [00:53.69]Yeah ya little *****
    [00:55.43]
    [00:55.96]Gimme ya ******* money
    [00:57.56]
    [01:18.50]Uhuh check it
    [01:20.63]I'm hotter than a hundred degrees with my coat on
    [01:23.30]Playing with a dynamitestick
    [01:24.62]Where did I go wrong
    [01:25.70]Somebody pull the fire along
    [01:26.95]When Jonny stomp
    [01:27.79]If ya lukewarm leavin ya clothes and boots torn
    [01:30.12]
    [01:30.66]Pro's and con's megabomb's and so-on's
    [01:32.83]By arid actions try MC's to get their roll on
    [01:35.45]First issue got issues
    [01:36.87]What is hiphop to Hot Nickles
    [01:38.69]It's like Funk Docter's snot tissues word
    [01:41.11]Look at my hand and get the third
    [01:42.78]Finger out ya earhole like: **** what you hear
    [01:45.13]Now that's what I call harcore let's act fool
    [01:47.63]Mr Fix-It like Handyman I pack tool
    [01:50.17]I been shitty I'm from the veils of the city
    [01:52.72]And just because my outfit
    [01:53.99]Match don't make me pretty
    [01:55.15]Baggy Dun Gurees **** need room to breathe
    [01:57.60]In a room full of crackers I might cut the cheese
    [01:59.95]Ain't no rules to the game
    [02:00.98]If it hit we ain't planned
    [02:02.56]In your business like EPMD So What You Sayin'
    [02:05.02]You codesignin that ******** yo man trying
    [02:07.62]Chaka chaka cha-ta tatat
    [02:09.29]Slugs flying
    [02:10.06]
    [02:27.84]Yo ya
    [02:29.56]Check the code echos from magazines to the big screen
    [02:32.45]Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream
    [02:34.33]Kids fiend from the urban to sub-urban
    [02:36.61]Roll upon me thirstin like: Hey hey
    [02:38.66]Mister Dream-Merchant
    [02:39.65]We roll longer than dice in a casino
    [02:42.07]Silo in the 4 5 or 6 with double 0
    [02:44.93]Behind the tinted windows I lay low
    [02:46.94]On some hydro trying to slide from the 5-0
    [02:49.52]But now I get wild similar to Ol' Dirty
    [02:51.95]On third time fellon just hit with over 30
    [02:54.41]No worries style have em so thirsty
    [02:56.69]First degree heats are quitting on me
    [02:58.34]Cold turkey no mercy
    [02:59.68]I bring the pain of a hundred migraines
    [03:01.62]But a thousand shouting my name that's why I came
    [03:04.20]But first bring the cashburst then the outburst
    [03:06.58]My surroundsound pound ya ear like curse
    [03:09.32]I flex muslce outside I find a next hustle
    [03:11.86]Trouble with ya here and face the TEC-muscle
    [03:13.93]Even the best buckle win
    [03:15.23]I take it to the exteme
    [03:16.39]It gets ugly but it's what a ***** do to get cream
    [03:18.91]This life
    [03:19.94]