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RZA lyrics : "Drop Off"

[Intro: Daddy-O (RZA)]
Yo, yo, yo, yo Bobby
What up, what up? I can't really hear you

Aiyo, I left ten pounds in the trunk and I gave Sha' ten
make sure he drops them %#@!s off
I'm on my way back to Mexico, to pick up another hundred

(What up?) Can you hear me? can you hear me? (Uh-huh)
Yo make the drop off, don't forget man!


[ShaCronz]
I got ^!$$%z on the block, block
^!$$%z with them gats, gats

^!$$%z on the strip, strip
Puffin' them packs, packs
To my workers that stays sharp like razors

play my part and blaze it, we braveheart with paper
My ^!$$%z got that Dutch, Dutch
^!$$%z got that black, black

^!$$%z got a (*##$, (*##$, head in they lap, lap
My team ain't wit' it, we dreamed and did it
Leaned and pivot, schemed for digits

Everything you seen, we lived it
^!$$% front then we get at duke
Dick hard like statues go to hole like Shaq do

Cut you like a cantelope
Like Iverson the truth and the answer
I'm the poison and the antidote

Don't care if the (*##$ cute, we don't sex raw
We play the corners like the castles on a chess board
Up in the Lex 4, drinkin' a Beck's boy

Shoppin' in the best stores, I'm the ^!$$% to check for

[Hook: Freemurder]

Wanna spend our cheese, smoke all our weed
No tattoo on !@%$, sayin' F-R-E
And my ^!$$% Crizzee baby, and my ^!$$% Digi baby

Wanna spend our cheese, smoke all our weed
No tattoo on !@%$, sayin' Bob Digi
or ShaCrizzee baby, or Lil' Frizzee baby


[Interlude: girl (RZA)]
[moaning]

Bobby stop!
Bobby [sirens] the cops is comin
[moans]

(That %#@! is tight girl)
[cops:] "hey you!"
[moans]

($#&@ that motha$#&@a, you know how I do)
[sirens]
[moans]

[car speeding off]

[RZA]

Up in the drop-top Boxter headin' the opposite
direction of the cop inside the chopper
I got the tall Grey Goose vodka

this (*##$ on my side, with no panties, finger pop her
Ten pounds of skunk up in the front trunk
Bird like hittin' a blunt, about to###, and I'm pinchin' her cunt *girl moans*

Ninety miles per hour I'm like "$#&@ these punks!"
It's the land of the free son, you only live once
You a smart mother$#&@er or stupid dunce?

Music blastin', she !@($ like a singer
Sweet, wet #~!!@ got all over my fingers
Now I'm sniffin' my hand, all sippin' the plan

Got the pedal to the floor, goin' swift as I can
Hit the exit, chk-chk-chuh, make the left quick
Hit the garage and slip inside the Lexus

I got many whips, many clips, many chicks
and my dick's been sucked by many lips
Many tips, or many Vicks, many sticks

and love to $#&@ with plenty chips

[Girl]

He got many whips, many clips, many chicks
and his dick's been sucked by many lips
Many tips, or many Vicks, many sticks
and love to $#&@ with plenty chips


[Hook]

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