The Abduction Lyrics by Wu-Tang Clan
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[GZA] Okay.. the GZA Tony Touch classic, knowhatI'msayin? We gonna bang y'all, in the head one time Blaze up on y'all one time real fast (Do the mix and all that shit) Knamsayin, word up (Make it make it a record real quick, do yo' thang) Throw ya seatbelts on, ahhight? (Yeah, hook it up, make it a record, get down yo) I take y'all niggas straight, Beneath the Surface to the core, if it ain't raw its worthless Pentab professional, hold the ink while river rats fall off the raft and sink Tony let a brother Touch, twenty bar rush The way we push through equivalent to rocket thrust Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes Quick to quake a label-mate The sound came outta rusted crate Surrounded by cobwebs Beat smooth enough to slide through like bobsleds On a cold white snow, plus with the right flow Wu-Tang niggaz they shine and make the mic glow [Masta Killa] We killin all gorillin with all that screwfacin Pacin back and forth looking savage, stop it [RZA aka Bobby Digital] Whether plugged in or plugged out Iron drill mugged or thugged out Blood in or blood out, son was bugged out Might look at you and slice you Buck fifty face stupid and say but run Nike swoop Who the fuck you think let y'all wild niggas in Allowed you to put down ya guns ,and raise ya pen Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck with no pig We teach the kids, you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces Don't worry about the weed or pussy, I read books I'm liable to mate'cha king with three rooks You see the Wu W raised in black fists Maybe Tony Touch, Concord needle wil
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