I said look, I got rid of the grays
Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
Threw they panties, the sound man was fannin' me
The whole place was standin', G
What they cheered, we was family
Jumped in the crowd and I swam the seat
Threw me to the back, surprise, I still have my chains on me
Dana Dane front row, I bang all three
Said yo, man, f**k it, throw a Jim Brown ski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be
Them Billie Jean f**ks and they real rocky
The fans can't knock me
I benched Coliseum's while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky
As I took off the hoodie, revealed the face
Cop patrol couldn't control the place
I got crew piece, backstage lined up at the gate
The signs up yellin', we love your tape
I'm sorry I took so long, didn't mean to make y'all wait
But good things take time to create
You can find me in your studio, half-baked
Eatin' ganja cake, tryin' to make my next release date
Ghost Street, jizzin', great minds relate
You know a brother bond is hard to break
When we perform, we cause the earth to shake
Ain't nothin' changes, still those same f**ks you
Love you, love you, love you
I said examples over amplified samples
That's scratched in the club
Thoughts begin to trample on those who fell
Victims, body lost they souls
These beats when I picked them
Drums played the role
Soldiers brave and bold
RZA paved the road
Jizzin' buried the scrolls
Then months later it was
Then years later it was
Written on loose leaf
An old formula
That was stolen by new thieves
The journalists watched it
Critics couldn't knock it
A piece of history that they carried in their pocket
With the time factor speed
Was the order of the day
With a delay
They were able to
What he would say
Why waste a slot time
On a ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a generous mind
I kept them stored in the shelters
Like the goods in cans
Until I turned rat pills into harvested lands
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