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Kb Ridin' by Prodigal Sunn


Fiends beepin' me I erase and delete (Come on)

Surrounded my palm trees and sound-proof condos

Tryin' out Spanish foods Roberto's bangin' bongos

Do whatever crackin' down weather it means nice

Walkin' down the strip these fat niggaz broke the ice

Drive it in a host the trucks the gate's wide open

A square box fell out I'm hopin' it be coke and

I snatched it dipped into a parkin' lot and wrapped it

See diamonds pearls rubies gems covered with acid

Heavens to mega-troid infants'll know I'm paranoid

What she goes through I'm on a next flight to St. Croix

Sneaker boy and Genius I heard he struck oil

Him and Masta Killa own Fox and mad loyal

 

Chorus: last two lines only

 

Diamonds Cubans hangin' from our neck baby

Come on come on

 

Interlude: RZA {Prodical}

 

{The finest baby the finest}

(You see them Linx hangin'?)

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ShaCronz:

 

Yo yo

You know I rarely fight I keep heat plus I'm very nice

I run with two-eighties on me like Jerry Rice

I fuck with many birds not the canary type

I've seen a lot of happy days and scary nights

My click hotter than fish grease kids be diss-free

Most of these labels can't handle this heat

I love new twat scrap ho's on a few blocks

When my hate grows I let the tools pop

A lot of these rap niggaz be fast to plea

Raw cook up Got the Hook-Up like Master P

F.G. we don't talk nigga fast to squeeze

Walk up and let a hundred shots crash ya V

The first to pull out the first to body somethin'

I got all the heat all the shorties in ya lobby pumpin'

Them dudes you standin' with probably frontin'

Killa Bee Gang got that shit that keep ya hottie jumpin'

What?

 

Chorus x2

 

Interlude: RZA {Prodical}

 

{Straight like that baby it's nuttin' less K.B. baby

Don't forget it C.C.F.}

You see the shits spinnin'?

Come on nigga! {Clamp on baby} Come on!

Yo yo tell them niggaz son

What? What?

You see the shits spinnin'? {Yeah}

Shit hangin' son they hangin' {Better catch it}

Come on! Come on!

 

Outro: Prodical (RZA)

 

Straight gangsta

(Yo you've just been experiencin'

Wu-Tang Killa Beez - The Sting)

Explosive baby comin' at you

(Y'all mothafuckas know..

The next chamber's the mothafuckin' weather)

Look out for the Stingers bab

 

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