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アーティスト:Wu-Tang Clan 

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Careful, careful Careful, careful Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son? Damn, nigga got fucked, shit, huh? By his back, watch nigga run Seven the center of your eight point sun Hold tight grip on the, God U, now you best be careful Can't dodge two [Incomprehensible] aimed at your domepiece Father U C King, police Somethin' in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin' in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust Gunclap Glaciers, ran the world and snatched paper Return to the 36th Chamber, proceed with caution as you enter We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer, looks like the work of a Masta Yo somethin' in the street went, bang bang Makin' it hard for you to do your, thang thang Somethin' in the street went, bang bang Up in the boss game wildin', money for grabs I ain't fuckin' with crabs, out of state copped two labs Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab Tryin' to re-up, keep my feet up Snake niggaz in the cut, hold the product Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust Niggaz you can't trust, dealin' with lust Seen him at the ballgames with James Yo somethin' in the street went, bang bang Makin' it hard for you to do your, thang thang Yo somethin' in the street went, bang bang Makin' it hard for you to do your, thang thang Somethin' in the hole went, click click The boxcutter went, click click Somethin in the hole went, click click The boxcutter went, click click These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini G-Deini, Razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry' Climb like the deficit, profits, death threats To Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel Syringes, rubber bands, needles,


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