[VERSE 1: The E] I'm just sittin in the crib thinkin 'bout the pay-off My nigga called and he just got laid off Now he wants another j-o-b Where you
I let the hardcore go Cause I'm a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-O I got a posse who's airtight, quick to fight And got the power to continue or end the night
be talkin' like they all rah rah Blizzy Blizzy blahzah blahzah blahzay none of y'all fools ain't got shit on me [repeat] [Verse two:] M-A to the G double O
: C'mon! Go...go...go...ugh.. Go...go...go...go... Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C Hey! Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C C'mon Drop auto
stay hood cause that's who we been through RZA came through, mastermind got the cash and power Proof that power plastered divine classical lines Mathematical rhymes, the style
Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur... [4X] [Snoop] Yeah, yeah Wu-Tang Clan Big Snoop D O double G Somethin for the 2000 [ODB] Your
, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, U-God Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher Twelve O
stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 2: G
the hardcore go Cause I'm a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-O I got a posse who's airtight, quick to fight And got the power to continue or end the night And
? Where's my record? Where's my record? [ Divine Styler ] Divine Styler with Physical Poets, look out [ Donald D ] Microphone King Donald D the notorious, yeah [ Bronx Style Bob ] This is Bronx Style
comes to ma folks, cause we gon' ball out. -Krayzie Bone- roll a little bit of weed smoke y'all out, we get everybody goin' off our style.. -Wish Bone
the nature of a sinner, So I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers
dynomite Right? The creamin' to schemin' to get it Right demeans almighty dolla The green power, let loose for the hour I chose the Black Power, extra
sins all in it's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O,
in My scenario's too advanced'n, for duplication If it's violation, soul power, will shower ya defenses now you're falling, and crawling Cause your styles
T-Roy my partner G-Wiz This also goes out to my money earnin' Mount Vernon crew J. Daddy, James Huff, Pete Rock, Nick Love Trak Boogie, and my man Chris Hughley A power
hood 'cause that's who we been through R.Z.A came through, mastermind got the cash and power Proof that power plastered divine classical lines Mathematical rhymes, the style
zizah zizah Hard bitches be talkin' like they all rah rah Blizzy blizzy blahzah blahzah blahzay None of y'all fools ain't got shit on me M-A to the G double O
