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But listen to the Wu, son
But listen to the Wu, son
Pass the weed, nigga, you know what I'm like
It's jokey
Look, thinkin' faster than a blink
After I smoke a rapper, pluck the ashes in his drink
Don't really care what rappers think, I bring it back to Cuban Linx
The flow don't go extinct
As far as quotas, I'm straight like ain't no soda in my drink
Drunk off power, I swear I'm finna throw up in the sink
Cop some sour, these coppers finna throw me in the clink
Like a mobster, Sinatra finna show up with the mink
Flow is bonkers, you rappers finna show up to a shrink
Therapeutic, assume them Gs us, ignorant Judas
Just shooters, kindly step to the rear, grab boobers
For the coolest old schooler since the suede Puma
And all my karats begin with K, not Kay Jewelers
I make maneuvers and for my family, I make futures
Pipe full of smoke, now who want smoke? I make hookahs
Uh, the same reason I don't take Ubers
New York state, I don't do statements with state troopers
Ayo, the face mask is Louis
Uzi taped under the chair
Like the apocalypse, come rock me if you dare
Capturin' enemies, we sneaky, camo suit
Call it the glamor suit, movie makers, Rosie holdin' nukes
The code name is Turkey Wings
Holdin' them hurt me things
Personally, I change kings, it's more dangerous
Rap game, we mastered, stealth blaster
Pens got hydrochloric acid, spit in your face, hit
Your forehead smashed in, yeah
We scale weighin', earth, wind and fire vocals, Common's comin'
Behold, bro, we throwin' glaciers
With chrome P9s on G time
Homie, Shallah Louis rich, peace sign as blue as Switzerland
Yo, ice cold like a Michelob
Load the nickel-plated in the Benz, playin' Nickelback
Michigan plates, motherlode, this ain't chicken scratch
Kickin' back, scratch and dip, this a different batch
I'm baggin' chicks with heirlooms in they earlobes, Crown Prince
I'm heir apparent, apparently, the suede trench
Distinctive, rockin' trinkets, the banks I frequent
Request the manager to speak with, you been delinquent
I'm drinkin' mezcal with freaks out in Mesa Beach
My recipe, cook the beat like it's escabeche
Capiche? You fuckin' pansies, I'm buyin' land
I'm not the type of man you can reprimand
Understandin' is the best part, pardon ways
Like a fool in his new money, pardon my ways
I don't graze, I immobilize, I'm over guys
I'm gettin' paid to socialize
Champagne socialist, the leadin' vocalist
Showboat, not a chauvinist, driven like a chauffeur
Who dope as this?
Rosenberg told me tap in, the Wu banger
From Shaolin to Gong Wu, next chamber
Maintain the soul real
But listen to the Wu, son
Rosenberg, Raekwon the Chef
Method Man, Willie the Kid, hold it down, boy





















