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lirik lagu 2nd generation wu – from the isles of staten

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[intro]
that new wu 2nd generation sh~t, n~gga
this is like betting on a horse
to the, f~cking, f~ck it

[verse 1: sun god]
you was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
punting it lost a 100 grams, i’m tryna get this brick off
family looking down on me, know my granny p~ssed off
seen a kid die ain’t get a chance to see this kid walk
look at this sh~t
is it love, do it really exist?
i cut em all off, a coin toss to flip for my b~tch
acquired all yours, so four more, i sh~t on the strip
want me to relax? and can’t take the heat when it’s lit?
you lacking your mind, and that’s why i’m eating a grip
gymnastic time, and that’s why i’m eager to flip
you out your mind, and that’s why i paid for the tips
collapse with time, and that’s why i’m able to live
i clap this nine, prolly throw it straight to your chips
sunny d m~th~f~cka, you feeling the kid
if adam is eve, i prolly take it outta your rib
it’s gunplay all day, n~gga know how i live
it’s sunny

yеah
1~800k on b hotline
spit that sh~t
[chorus: sun god, “pxwer” ~ method man sample]
you was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
from thе isles of staten
“it’s timeless, tell a n~gga to rewind this”
from the isles of staten
you lacking your mind, and that’s why i’m eating a grip
“in the trenches with gorillas, my n~ggas they be the drillers”
from the isles of staten

[verse 2: pxwer]
it’s timeless, tell a n~gga to rewind this
king toker, they call me your highness
only smoke the finest, but i’m off the bah~bah
got your baby in the studio, calling me, dadda
ran through dimensions, landed on 5th
with a forty ounce of wisdom, my hand full of spliffs
one sixty, lives in my heart, be that ooo sh~t
n~ggas say i sound like mef, it be that wu sh~t
control over your mind, with one thesis
no love for a chicken, n~ggas chest anemic
my n~ggas put a shot in yo’ ass like free clinics
you know fif’ always spitting out sh~t, i need a dentist
in a field full of rats and snakes, i be the realest
in the trenches with gorillas, my n~ggas they be the drillers
beating they chest, for being in jail for breaking some necks
or them lame ass n~ggas say they claim they the best
knowledge
[chorus: sun god, “pxwer” ~ method man sample]
you was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
from the isles of staten
“it’s timeless, tell a n~gga to rewind this”
from the isles of staten
you lacking your mind, and that’s why i’m eating a grip
“in the trenches with gorillas, my n~ggas they be the drillers”
from the isles of staten