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B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\n Ultimate Breakbeats and shit right

B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo b*****s still, making money off those b*****s

B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\nLoopin the same b*****s for a thousand years and shit right

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Yo, you know us to be robust, the greatest crew since

Cold Crush

This poisonous slang keep

MC's avoidin us

Can't think about the proper remedies for destroyin us

Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoyin us

And run your commisary, attack your corinary,

I'ma bury revolutionary

Honorary is sonic electronic brain like

Johnny Nneumonic

Get boosted from the sorrow and went

Wu-tonic You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle to serve to your bird, with cheese and pumpernickle *

Ch -cha Pssh*

Three state

Charlie a classic like

Marley Marl

Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car

B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\nMy b*****s keep e

Bucky like

Dent Intent, read the fine print -- it says

Do not enter, or cross the lines

You be tossed behind, and forced to submit to the rhyme

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Steel padded vest on the chest armed right from the elbow

Pointed rings resemble

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It's the mental of slingin swords, thing ? a buck brings

Rain, hail, snow and earthquakes, search your mental birthdate 50 state prisons keep your body in perfect shape

Just got hit on the hip by this bird talkin bout she got a blister on her lip

That comes from not garglin after suckin

I'm togglin the buttons on my cell-phone

B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\nCall my b*****s

Tone the well known

Bubblegoose shredders made him thick as

Carl Weathers

Solid chrome barettas nines stuffed inside the

Wu leather

Hot shots melt through your pleather

Never ending story not from the land of

Nether We fight for our wives to the death like

Mega Evers

Wu-Tang Clan

Forever, all and together now

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B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\nOl' Earth kept a b*****s spoilt

Though the reigns to my veins remain royal, burnin up

High speed dub, my

CD spins like a hub-cap on a

Ac' Tre-pound snub rap we might joust

Fresh spring water from the ounce

Stalked like a tomahawk,

B.O.B.B.Y. - RZA\nRZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo\nIndian b*****s, you get scalped like a ticket sold i

Cleveland, you feel me in and now

I stream up your bone marrow

Wu-Tang song last long as

Chris**as carols

Niggas throw darts

I'm shootin flamin arrows

Pierce through your physical faculties with pin-point accuracy

You don't wanna battle me..

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