Necklace

Wu-Tang Clan

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    Brother, I think that necklace
    Is causing you too much trouble
    My necklace had the whole crowd on some next shit
    The guest list full of real niggas that's hectic
    The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
    Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
    Keep your eyes open for them strong on thieves

    Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
    Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef
    Like my nigga 2 chainz, cappuccino from the east
    From the wu-tang clan, my necklace and my heat
    Bang bang, different robe every day of the week
    2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign
    Universal flag on, nigga, I got shine

    I keep my neck frozen,.45 loaded, please don't approach this
    Rope is so ferocious, diamonds that shine in oceans
    Keep you arm distant from my carats, silly rabbits
    Make me get my barrel, spazzed out and cause havoc
    Iced out cubans, exotic stones from africa
    This the real thing, big bling, the chain swing

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    Try to swipe mines, that's a no no, the God's loco
    Jury truckin' fancy spend stacks upon delancey
    Exhaust pipes coffin horse kicks
    Acp's dress up the flesh, now the crime scene's gorgeous
    My links is unbreakable, told y'all on the purple tape
    40 Inches hang from my neck, nigga, I'm wealthy
    Why you say that?
    It's real, kill a nigga for this shit
    Aha, yo relax sis

    Dinner plates rings, smothered in 2 pounds of dope
    Eric b on the cut when it blings
    Scrubbin' chain down in colgate, double edged bangers
    On they hips I wait in the jaw break
    The snakes and the violators, dracula style takers
    We got a bunch of gold balls, but we ain't the lakers
    Hey bitches, stay lickin' my necklace

    And I ain't even put the dumb bitch in the guest list
    That's what you get when you throwin' on cuban's
    Drawers that's made from silk, a robe and a ruger
    Crack heads catchin' a sweet vix on a scooter
    Catch me for my chain, it belongs on a shooter
    Lucky my shit blow like a horn on a tuba
    You might as well do me now cause I will do ya

    God-cipher-love-divine in math 79
    Bright yellow and dense in its gift and shine
    Still the same when exposed to air and water
    Like when amongst thieves you travellin' across the border
    The brink of the metal link when in transition remains solid
    The message was lost in transmission
    That's often in a free elemental form
    Nuggets and grains and rocks and things that's norm
    Malleable ductile metal on many levels

    Get you shot for a flintstone, killed for a pebble
    Lieutenants and generals move with criminals
    The pride for all in line, they hunt for mineral
    The scope is on the rope, claws on the table
    Brass knuckle, knees buckle, legs unstable
    And it's sold by the weight
    Shaped into a plate with food on it
    The hungry wolves lie and wait
    Tu tin-to. So you're the tigers of tinan, bastard
    You're gonna pay for this, you'll die here
    I'll use the tiger strike to kill you all
    I'll show you the three different strokes
    Forest tiger! Win tiger, winmau tiger!

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