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If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up If you got it light it up, if you got it light it up
Ain't no shook in 'em, Pyrex pots is hot, fiends is cooking 'em Little niggaz hugging the block, cops is booking 'em Women hugging they purse when they spot the crook in 'em Back when little J got shot, pops was whooping 'em
Little noses dripping with snot, ock, now look at 'em
The ghetto got a hook in 'em now, drugs, stay pushing 'em Used to throwing dirt in these blunts, now, it's kush in 'em Used to tell these chicks to shut up, now he's shooshing 'em
Get cash, get that ass, or put a foot in 'em Iron Flag, flag that cab, Bedford and Put-e-nam There ain't no puss in 'em, dick, dildo or gush in 'em Niggaz still got that juks in 'em
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa If he drunk and he run his mouth Get 'em out your way pa
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa Get 'em out your way pa Move, move, move
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa If he drunk and he run his mouth Get 'em out your way pa
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa Get 'em out your way pa Move, move, move
I'm seduced by the chrome, it's a ruthless poem It took a little time to get his juices going Producers know him, as the kid with the Iron Palm Righteous hammer, examine the firearm
Approach or get fired on, permanent chest scar 'Empire Strikes Back', check out the Death Star Bless y'all, wet y'all, do the impossible Where I'm from, we use dum-dums in the arsenal
Highly sparkable, get stretched off the knuckle check Known to scuffle, I take it to the upper deck Universal conquest, kung fu, buckle vets In a duffle bag, max yo, a couple techs
Give 'em ear hustle, Wu brand, we programmed Next time we dance, it won't be a slow jam I fear no man, son you get lynched up Nigga bitch get Frankenstein stitched up
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa If he drunk and he run his mouth Get 'em out your way pa
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa Get 'em out your way pa Move, move, move
Yeah, voice skipping off percussion Give it to 'em how they love it, slow flow, deadly beloved All praise, the daunting, calm yet So alarming without a word being spoken
A thought with no voice, just a nod and a look The contract was took, straight cash, off the books A major pawn took a Don, look he's armed With a few black rooks from the heart of the Crook
Shook ones look while they hung him on Hercules hooks They found his body near a shallow brook, escaped on foot Switched the look up, out of state he got the hook up
The flipped cake, thought lighter than the feather Yet heavier than weight, when my mind state starts to break, take cover Over RZA instrumental, I'm damn near invincible, it's simple
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa If he drunk and he run his mouth Get 'em out your way pa
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa Get 'em out your way pa Move, move, move
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa If he drunk and he run his mouth Get 'em out your way pa
If he front then we stomp 'em out Get 'em out your way pa Get 'em out your way pa Move, move, move
Tell me, what are they like? They got holes in the top, five round holes While I was watching, this stranger hit them But his fingers went right through the bone
So then, they've mastered it It's some style of kung fu, you know it? The Skeleton Claw