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Can It Be All So Simple (Remix)
Wu-Tang Clan
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Started off on the island AK Shaolin *****z whylin gun shots thrown the phone dialin Back in the days of eight now makin a tape now Rae gotta get a plate now Ignorant and mad young wanted to be the one Till I got (BAM BAM ) thrown one Yeah my pops was a fiend since sixteen Shootin' that (that's that bullshit ) in his blood stream That's the life of a crimey real live crimey If niggas know the half is behind me Day one yo growin all up in the ghetto Now I'm a nigga fiend jettin the Palmetto In Medina yo no doubt the God got crazy clout Pussy on the big joint from down South So if you're filthy stacked up Betta watch ya back and duck Cause these fiends they got it cracked up Now my man from up north now he got the law It's solid as a rock and crazy salt No jokes I'm not playin get his folks Desert Eagle his niggas and put 'em in a yolk (AAH ) And to know for sure I got reck and rip shop I pointed a gat at his mother's knot (Yo Rae don't do that shit man Don't do that shit ) Bitch that Dedicated to the winners and the losers Dedicated to all jeeps and land cruisers Dedicated to the Y's 850-I's Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ax Dedicated to MPV's phat Nigguh yeah yeah Yo Kickin the fly cliches Doin duets with Rae and A happens to make my day Though I'm tired of bustin off shots havin to rock knots Runnin up in spots and makin shit hot I'd rather flip shows instead of those Hangin on my living room wall My first joint and it went gold I want to lamp I want to be in the shade Plus the spot light Gettin my nigga rubbed all night I wanna have me a phat yacht And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops But for now it just a big dream Cause I find myself in the place where I'm last seen My thoughts must be relaxed Be able to maintain Cause times is changed and life is strange The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad Yo mad lives is up for grabs Brothers passin away I gotta make wakes Receivin all types of calls from upstate Yo I can't cope with the pressure Settlin for lesser The god left lessons on my dresser So I can bloom and blossom find a new way Continue to make hits with Rae and A Sun*****ne plays a major part in the daytime (Peace to mankind Ghostface carry a black nine bitch Word up It's on like that) (Can it be that it was all so simple then)
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