Friction Inspectah Deck (Ft. Masta Killa)

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[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
Is you ready?
Back by popular demand
Murderous specialist tactics
Wu-Tang Clan, no rehearsal or practice
Niggas ain't ready for this
Niggas ain't ready for this
Niggas ain't ready for this

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
Chrome dips beaming off July sun rays
Caesar fade blending with the side burn shades
Cotton club status, clientele, SL, heavy jewel
Niggas jail, young niggas school well
Swinging like Smokey on a slow beat
Johnny Walker hold me closely as I mosey on the low key
If you don't know by now, you'll never know me
You know me, I swing it to the young-ins and the OGs
Witnessed by notary public, certified rough shit
Does it feel good, how was it?
Gritty like the subway tracks
My protocol permanent like graffiti on the project walls
On the AWOL, alias Jamal Duval
Roam through the Universe, plans of owning it all
In the meantime, in between time, we shine
Dangerous minds travel on this uphill climb

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