execution in autumn

wu-tang clan

yeah

you stepped in the pit of the flame

you're lost on beat street

i'mma throw spit on your name

hit it raw when they mention the name

it's like mike

when he score

with like two seconds left in the game

small change

don't step in my lane

i rock too hard body

i click

bang

give 'em the pain

nah

man

can't get with them dames

your boy born with it

so how you gon' get him to change

you a lame

putting shit in the game

piranha wanna see me

in the state greens

in prisoner chains

but i'm smooth like the groove to the listener brain

and you only understand it

if you been through my pain

icey whites fitteds and frames

hustle in my blood

bet my seeds gon' get it the same

yes indeed

i'm destined to reign

so ahead of the game

all aboard ya'll

get on the train

banana clip

mack-a-holic

i slap your captain

enjoying

go in the freezer

gotta squeeze her tits

out the toilet

niggas is norbits

running up on the dice game

call it

preacher suit on

holding a raw fifth

put that call in

his dough in the wall

stall 'em

plastic bags laying in the floor way

yup

it's just dog's day

reservoir

out in utah

yo

where my dope and marijuanas got bought in

grill nights in fordham

we pay to have a roast

assassins is strapped

this the only way the yae grows

more leverage

more sevens riding around with legends

paying judges off

we be up in new york reppin'

raise it on up

bobby

yo

yeah

i ain't. yo

miramax movie magic

cold beer on tap

rumor has it

words

put ideas on track

footprints

i walk on earth

then appear on maps

strive police 2.5 mil a year on cap

wu-wear on my cap

dime piece on the lap

three hundred

push-ups a day

put the crease on your back

be the captain and lieutenant

black man

who invented

chopping samples up

to make the beats that's ascended to

every genre of music

the whole sphere of music

i produce the range

engineer the music

my ear candy been dope

my pen stroke like zorro

hit the heavy bag

like foreman in the congo

mini transmitter

night vision in the stronghold

rock long robes

smell snakes with a strong nose

every time the horn blows

the wu's signal's back on

transform

pack form a whole another platform

we coming back for him

to smash the spot

kid

i'm on your team to

pass me the rock

til the casket drop

i'mma flip your wig

rip clothes

honey didn't know my dick this big

you get kicked in the ribs

with two chrome gauge

deadly venom

i send 'em

back to stone age

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