Mandingo - Instrumental

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The Mandingo style takes a strong back and total breath control

If properly mastered

One's skin becomes impervious to swords, spears, and fire, even bullets

Ultimately, one becomes invincible

I'd like to see if you can master my deadly Shaolin technique

Flying fist

Right

Chef-sharpened blade

It's got fearsome strength

You bastard

Oh, shit

My design is like fine wine drip, caught in Spellman

Yo, he jumped out of a bag with a bliff

Kept coughing with a mask on, his flow was windy

Kept flowing, pardon me, the scarf was Fendi

Copping too much shit for the wiz

Other day, she tried to drive the god right up the bridge

I was highed out, you know the steeze since the Ellesse was striped

I'm just a big hustle nigga with my guns from Dyckman

Runnin' like Starks and them, hands is flooded

35th, slipped up on the roof and puffed 'em

We wanna shoot everything that ain't ours

Now we want the loot every day and bring flowers

Got the gas like the reefer in my glass I flex

Get your bling on, eat out in Pakistan, yo, let's

Shoot big for the stars who layin' down

And represent them big mighty bars you layin' now, one hundred

Yeah, ask the mass if Rebel is rude

I put my feet on your table, hawk-tuah, spit in your food

It's a small thing, you an offspring

Young boy, lose your tongue, boy, watch how you talk to a king

You heard me? I'm built sturdy, still in the field, dirty

Amazon in my prime, I bring it real early

Like that, get it right and exact

Tell a wiretap I be on money like tax

Allah Math, marvelous craft, carving the path

I charge 2K every bar and a half

Counting cash in the rec room, bumping that Deck tune

Respect for select few, the rest is F you

Hip-hop, Deck keep it fresher than Ziploc

See me in the S6, whippin' through gridlock

Big shot, stealing your meal, you on Ramadan

I'm all day with the smoke like Tommy Chong

Hold the iron mic steady, one eye on the fetty

Other eye on the petty, start the Glock, I'm ready

My name hold weight on the block, all heavy

As a father, I figured y'all popped already

Got shot already, I'm pissed in the plot, y'all buried

Rollie on the watch all presi'

My drive to the top Andretti

And beyond contrary, lot of paper gettin' dropped, confetti

Suckers try to knock me out the box like Skelly

Once upon a time, this is not like Shkreli

The script on the pot, not reggie

We cop, but the cops know this 12 play is not R. Kelly

Smell me? Don't try and tell me I ain't necessary

I'm legendary, Bone Crusher, I ain't never scary

See, ordinarily, I'm just extra extraordinary

Your Iron Lung technique is unmatched

It's top-notch

It's incredible

It's unbeatable

Right

Beware the Iron Lung

There are so many Wu-Tang styles to choose from

Right, I'd like to try your Poppy Wardrobe style

Forgive me, master

Big rings on the finger, truck all glittery

Ladies love Cappa 'cause I'm still chivalry

My name on the thousand, you know I keep browsing

Kiss 'em on the face, unbutton they blouses

Keep a nice pair of kicks, beautiful trousers

All my gators get money and hustle a lot

If you violate me, then I'ma spoil your plot

Gravitate, stupid-ass crabs, we eradicate

No disrespect, it's only dollars we collect

Niggas go hard, so protect your neck

Hood life, that's what I should like, we stood right

Pussy all day, wish honeys a good night

I'm pushy all ways and my money's a good fight

I bite your ear off when it's time to get hype (get hype)

Poppy Wardrobe king, all kinds of outfits

My whole repertoire is just rhymes and outlets

I don't gotta worry 'cause y'all don't know nothing

I be outside and y'all be so fronting

Try to ride with y'all, but y'all don't know function

Stop tryin' to rhyme, none of y'all can spit

Fuck all of y'all, you can suck my -

Your technique is second to none

Right

That was a magnificent display of the Mandingo style

Quite impressive

Right, now witness my Shaolin sword style

Splendid

Clan and Mathematics

We do it for everybody, even the maggots