
Laced Cheeba (feat. Ghostface, Sean Price, & Trife Diesel) Wu-Tang Clan
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Your kung fu is good!
Your magic is good
That's why he waited!
My power had diminished
So he'll have to kill me
Yes, but...
Your kung fu is still good
If you practice again
Fierce, I travel across seas on glaciers
4 shoguns that got fucked by geishas
Still gracious, still able to twist out darts
Just screw up your skin for swimming
With the sharks. Broken ankle
Fucking with the wallabee clarks
Got them bitches still screaming my name
"Waddup Starks?" I'm a bone-crusher
Ox'll split your face like a Dutch Master
No more mixes - polar bears from Alaska
With sharkskin Air Max's and igloos of ice
Rocks clumped up like overcooked rice
I'm nice, you the reason why the game went soft
Playing niggas, I come through and season your broth
Like Mr. Dash, I blast, I'm a Menace like Dennis
Young Ghost, in the bathroom a 6-month sentence
Rehabilitated, back in the yard, flying heads
With barbed wires, stay tying niggas to beds
Your magic is good
That's why he waited!
My power had diminished
So he'll have to kill me
Yes, but...
Your kung fu is still good
If you practice again
Fierce, I travel across seas on glaciers
4 shoguns that got fucked by geishas
Still gracious, still able to twist out darts
Just screw up your skin for swimming
With the sharks. Broken ankle
Fucking with the wallabee clarks
Got them bitches still screaming my name
"Waddup Starks?" I'm a bone-crusher
Ox'll split your face like a Dutch Master
No more mixes - polar bears from Alaska
With sharkskin Air Max's and igloos of ice
Rocks clumped up like overcooked rice
I'm nice, you the reason why the game went soft
Playing niggas, I come through and season your broth
Like Mr. Dash, I blast, I'm a Menace like Dennis
Young Ghost, in the bathroom a 6-month sentence
Rehabilitated, back in the yard, flying heads
With barbed wires, stay tying niggas to beds
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