can it be all so simple
Singer:wu-tang clan
take you on this lyrical high real quick
nineteen ninety three exoticness
get up on that shit aight
started off on the island
gun shots thrown the phone dialin
back in the days of eight now
rae gotta get a plate now
my pops was a fiend since sixteen
shootin' that in his blood stream
that's the life of a crimey
if niggas know the half is behind me
growin all up in the ghetto
yo no doubt the god got crazy clout
pushin the big joint from down south
so if you're filthy stacked up
betta watch ya back and duck
cause these fiends they got it cracked up
it's solid as a rock and crazy salt
desert eagle his dick and put 'em in a yolk
i pointed a gat at his mother's knot
dedicated to the winners and the losers
dedicated to all jeeps and land cruisers
dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys
dedicated to the lexus and the ax
doin duets with rae and a
though i'm tired of bustin off shots havin to rock knots
runnin up in spots and makin shit hot
i'd rather flip shows instead of those
hangin on my living room wall
i want to be in the shade
gettin my dick rubbed all night
i wanna have me a phat yacht
and enough land to go and plant my own sess crops
cause i find myself in the place where i'm last seen
my thoughts must be relaxed
cause times is changed and life is strange
the glorious days is gone
and everybody's doin' bad
mad lives is up for grabs
receivin all types of calls from upstate
i can't cope with the pressure
the god left lessons on my dresser
so i can bloom and blossom
continue to make hits with rae and a
sunshine plays a major part in the daytime
(peace to mankind ghostface carry a black nine