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Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Dm
The Wu- Tang slang is
mad dangerous
(Yo, yo) the Wu- Tang slang
is mad dangerous
Verse 2
Stark stayed in Claiborne
drawers
Dickin' bitches down they
man come through
Bb
Dm
Damn near kissed the ground jumping out
G
Gm
Dm
Bb
of big shit with Benneton pajamas on
Line my soldiers up,
Should've been Italian how I'm
getting that Parmesan
Talkin' bout the ones you keep
putting those commas on
Gm
Dm
Bb
And I'ma keep hope alive
Cause mad lil' niggas look
Breaking dawn blunted,
they see the C- cyphers then bounce
G
Dm
Gm
Bb
Please God, you see Ray yo tell 'em I say
I was in the East, a nigga died,
but cut off his dreads
Do my prayers around 1 o'clock
Cause it's going down
You know how I do, son
Nugget stones with the blue ones
Verse 3
You gamble on rap, yo my bid is in
Bet against me, you own a hat where
your fuckin' head can't fit up in
I think he's on that shit again (the Wu- Tang
slang is mad dangerous)
You gamble on rap, yo my bid is in
Bet against me, you own a hat where your
fuckin' head can't fit up in
Verse 4
then remain speechless
Peep this, I closed down
the kid's store
Bought thousand dollar sneakers
back like Reggie Hudlin
From New York City to Philly
to Los Angeles
The Wu- Tang slang is mad
dangerous
You can't out think the RZA, nigga
I go from A to Zinc
And yeah I got that iron just
in case the Emcee think
He can take it to the streets then watch
his ass become extinct
Verse 5
was five hundred
That log cabin syrup on them flapjacks
took it to sky hundred
like Michelin
Counting bread like Maserati Rick
out in Michigan
And all my old girlfriends are
jumping on my dick again
Verse 6
gettin' rid of 'em
Bet against me, you own a hat where
your fuckin' head can't fit up in
I think he's on that shit again (the Wu-
Tang slang is mad dangerous)
You gamble on rap, yo my bid is in
Bet against me, you own a hat where your fuckin'
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