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wu-banger (mathematics mix) - j. period lyrics

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[intro: sample from shaolin vs. wu tang]
“shaolin shadowboxing and the wu*tang sword style”
“if what you say is true, the shaolin and the wu*tang could be dangerous. do you think your wu*tang sword can defeat me?”

[verse 1: gza]
yo, too advanced, digi stance, made the cd enhanced
i move with the speed and strength of ants
identical in form with the beez they swarm
hold up, the cold current appear warm
my first verbal brawl, started on some yes*yes y’all
to the beat y’all, break your windshield, your jeep stall
mr. traffic, dumbin’ sh*t, from ecclesiastic
cashier, holdin’ out, ‘vine cut off the plastic
see the logo? a monument in hip hop
carved out, in the giant landscape of broken rocks
whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
uncut live, drop eighty*five in one shot
spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
heard the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
my clan’ll make me rhyme like d. banner under pressure
no surprise, double disc touched five
those elements, kept environments colonized
with the high flyin’ death*defyin’ flow like the rebel
right there, but you’re one light year, from my level
[interlude: ghostface k!llah]
uh*huh, yeah, yo
check it, yo

[verse 2: ghostface k!llah]
bottles goin’ off in the church, we broke the wine
slapped the pastor, didn’t know pop had asthma
he pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
oooh! rev. ain’t right, his church ain’t right
deacon is a pimp, tell by his ice
mrs. parks said, “brother starks, meet you at the numbers spot
heard you got red tops out, and i want a lot”
shirley fainted dead on the spot
two ushers slipped eighty dollars right out the pot
oh, sh*t!

[verse 3: raekwon]
egyptian, brown skin brown suede timbs
masqueradin’ x*rated throw blades, all occasions
round nozzle touchdown, haagen*dazs goggles white house
gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups
mere intelligent, buy neiman marcus out
no doubt, all we saw he bought, lori mom’s all blow
was simple, blamp instrumentals run camps the stamps get you
the way we lamp, fans come and get you
play, fullback strapped like a f*ck, war at
the black carlo gambino’s stash house in hackensack
pack capsules, green bay ’em lay ’em down like wax do
it’s all actual we build, like crash crew
coconut, incense, one sentence, ayo
control the holy flinch hit this, new whips
roman numerals, sun splash them n*ggas like, tango and cash
alcatraz cats roll out fast

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