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I Grew up on Wu-Tang

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I grew up on the crime side the new york

Times side

Staying alive was no jive

Had secondhands mom's bounced on old man

So then we moved to shaolin land

A young youth yo rocking the gold tooth 'lo goose

Only way I be gettin' the g off was drug

Loot

And let's start it like this son

Rolling with this one and that one

Bongo by the way

Red wallabies buzzing with my killa beez

Chronic had my eyes c****y like compton was the philippines

Junior prom red suit tasha in that limousine

Tryna suck the head off my d**k like a guillotine

Came in her mouth then gave her some listerine

Put a condom on and let her grind it like

A centipede

Cash rules everything around me

Before dre found me before my city crowned me

Bummy lil n***a p***y niggas used to clown me

Had to wear my brother's clothes them shits used to

Drown me

6 years passed now I'm banging in the county

Niggas that used to talk shit won't even come around

Me

Reciting method man while my celly just sit there

Niggas know I been on the wu before ric flair

Came home through the hood gx shining

Now these bitches think I'm lex diamonds

n***a I grew up on wu tang

n***a I grew up on wu tang

Cash rules everything around me

Cash rules everything around me

I grew up on wu tang dope had my shoe

Game liu kang

Jordan 12's sick as hell michael jordan flu game

Glass jar pyrex obsessed with the blue flame

Lexus coupe rubbing on them titties boy 2 chainz

Top of the food chain niggas wanna kill me

Cause I turned into the plug I'm where the chronic

And the pills be

Rza with the rings ol' dirty with the stainless

Five 38 revolvers thirty six chambers

Killah like ghostface as the rollie rotate

Daytons on the s class equipped with the floor safe

And we had the stash spots with them red and

Blue tops

Chronic in the glaad lock the dope spot padlocked

In the living room bagging shit up watching matlock

Black glock crack rock bundled in my black socks

And my mama working late skinny n***a serving weight

Let the chronic circulate the purple tape

I grew up on wu tang

n***a I grew up on wu tang

Cash rules everything around me

Cash rules everything around me

Cream get the money dollar dollar

Bill y'all

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