[Intro: Beretta 9]
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Yeah, one two, check it
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[Beretta 9:]
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Aiyo, what makes Kinetic get on some live wire shit?
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Not much, but when Beretta, I'm on some set a fire shit
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I'm no devil, but the flow is hell, though
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Just on another level, I'm quick to tell you 'hell no'
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And never trouble, I haven't been to jail, so
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In case you see me there, don't think, I won't rebel, or
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It's not, I don't care, just you're not playin' fair, bro'
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That's where I stand, but you better get out my chair, hoe
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Don't understand, but I bet you, hear the snare go
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When I pop you in the ear, and your head bounce on the dance floor
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Why you even think, you even had the chance for
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B.O.B.B.Y., B9, and Diaz for?
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[Chorus: RZA]
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{Schh} You get shot in the ass for, talkin' that bullshit, and as for
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You wild niggas tryin' to rap, like you bustin' them gats, ya'll dreaming
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They be talkin' that they bustin' your cap
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And they carryin' straps, but they dreamin'
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Niggas be, dreamin', ya'll niggas just dreaming
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[RZA:]
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Yo, chalked from the wood grain and alcohol, son, I chew barks
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Spin your head like Technics, made you write the new mart
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See The W footprint? Made from the shoe mark
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Yeah, it's Bob Digital, bitch, not Bob Newhart
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Splash through the Norwegian sea like Black Orca
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Sippin' on weed, next beer with Johnny Walker
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No scrutiny, no shipwreck, or mutiny
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Got the kevlar suit, don't think about shooting me
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Holding the golden scepter, you be folding
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Bow to The RZA like the great King Oden
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My wiz is mighty like is Isis, my son is like Osirus
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Wu-Tang Clan be the wisest
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Like Professor Xavier, got stock like Doctor Octavious
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More Vikings than Scandinavia, you better watch your behavior
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I be myself, so I'm a be the self savior
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[Chorus]
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You Must Be Dreaming
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RZA |