The W

[ODB + Snoop]<br>Yeah<br>Huh, huh<br>Yeah<br>Fo` sho`, fo` sho`, you know that...<br>Knowhatimsayin, tired of takin motherfuckin bullets for niggas and shit<br>Knowhatimsayin?<br>I feel you my nigga<br>Catchin 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that<br>I`m diggin it<br>Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up<br>Knowhatimsayin?<br>Yeah, MC Conditioner, yeah, knowhatimsayin?<br>Tired of takin motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit Catchin <br>45s, being chased by the government, shit like that<br>I`m diggin it<br>Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up<br>Knowhatimsayin ?<br><br>[ODB: HOOK]<br>MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy`s a amateur... [4X]<br><br>[Snoop]<br>Yeah, yeah<br>Wu-Tang Clan<br>Big Snoop D O double G<br>Somethin for the 2000<br><br>[ODB]<br>Your mama name Peter, papa name Cita<br>Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater<br>Be the elevator, pussy eater<br>Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator<br>Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate `em<br>Old Dirty corporata, splash, I`m up on the punanny flash<br>Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red<br>Pee in the bed, I`m frustrated<br>For 29 years, no educated<br>High caded, cuz you kept it checkmated<br>What a waste, I`m up in yo` face like what<br>All you niggas I`m puttin you in your place<br><br>HOOK [with Snoop`s "say what" at end of amateur...]<br><br>[Snoop]<br>Mr. No-Meaner, pussy ho-beater<br>I keep fo` heaters when I`m dippin with my vita<br>Suckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don`t need `em<br>Pump `em and defeat `em, dump `em, and delete `em<br>This negro right here pimps hoes<br>I smoke so much dope I have ya bloody at the nose<br>Since my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a rose<br>It just so happens I`m the nigga that she chose<br>I flows above the rest, mos` def`<br>Got you shakin yo` ass, and you throwin up yo` set<br>Whatever you do, you keepin it true<br>Big Dogg and ODB, I thought you knew<br>Oooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfucker<br>Oooh, and Snoop, is burnin rubber on these suckers<br>It`s a dog day afternoon<br>The Clan go bang, and the bang go boom<br>How you love it, how you like it, and how you get it<br>Do that damn thing and quit buillshittin wit it<br>MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur (say what)<br>MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy`s a amateur<br><br>HOOK<br><br>[Snoop]<br>yeah, yeah...<br><br>[BEAT SWITCH]<br><br>[Gza]<br>Yeah, pump that shit, testin<br>Check, 1,2, yes, yes, yes<br>Yes, yes y`all, to my niggas y`all<br>To my click y`all, you can`t quit y`all<br>Wu-Tang bangin` that dope shit y`all<br>That make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y`all<br>To the beat y`all, you can`t sleep y`all<br>On my flow y`all niggas don`t know y`all<br>You see my style calm but wild<br>You witness the rhyme, nothin but dimes<br>The eightball murder verse, freestyle or rehearsed<br>I wreck emcees whether I`m last or first<br>What, what, what, what, hazardous dart<br>Visual long forgotten art<br>That fell apart, til the blood ran from the heart<br>Pump through the street, Rza make re-break beats<br>Packed seats, rapid fire raps at off track meets<br>And an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shank<br>Blow `em off the plank when they ships approach the bank<br>Wu niggas rollin, throwin the first rap slogan<br>Heroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin`<br>Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like pennies