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sayin'?\n[00:42.12] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:46.69] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:52.96] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:58.32] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:03.73] Yeah, yeah\n[01:06.46] Wu-Tang clan\n[01:09.10] Big Snoop d O double G\n[01:11.81] Somethin' for the 2000\n[01:14.54] Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n[01:17.20] Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n[01:20.04] Be the elevator, pussy eater\n[01:22.72] Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n[01:25.47] Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n[01:28.11] Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n[01:31.73] Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n[01:34.42] Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n[01:36.23] For 29 years, no educated\n[01:38.91] High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n[01:41.64] What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n[01:44.38] All you niggas I'm puttin' you 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Tired of takin' motherfuckin' bullets for niggas and shit\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n  Bitches you know, mindscapin', tryin' to set a nigga up\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n\n  Yeah, MC conditioner, yeah, Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Tired of takin' motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n  Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Wu-Tang clan\n  Big Snoop d O double G\n  Somethin' for the 2000\n\n  Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n  Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n  Be the elevator, pussy eater\n  Too desperator, got shot, a 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sayin'?\n[00:20.46] Yeah, MC conditioner, yeah, Know what I'm sayin'?\n[00:27.64] Tired of takin' motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit\n[00:31.21] Know what I'm sayin'?\n[00:33.07] Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n[00:36.61] Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\n[00:41.22] Know what I'm sayin'?\n[00:42.14] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:46.64] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:52.91] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:58.35] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:03.78] Yeah, yeah\n[01:06.44] Wu-Tang clan\n[01:09.16] Big Snoop d O double G\n[01:11.85] Somethin' for the 2000\n[01:14.59] Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n[01:17.22] Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n[01:20.06] Be the elevator, pussy eater\n[01:22.77] Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n[01:25.45] Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 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I'm sayin'?\n\nYeah, MC conditioner, yeah, Know what I'm sayin'?\nTired of takin' motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit\nKnow what I'm sayin'?\nCatchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\nBitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\nKnow what I'm sayin'?\n\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\nYeah, yeah\nWu-Tang clan\nBig Snoop d O double G\nSomethin' for the 2000\n\nYour Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\nFuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\nBe the elevator, pussy eater\nToo desperator, got shot, a hibernator\nHit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\nOld dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\nBad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\nPee in the bed, I'm frustrated\nFor 29 years, no educated\nHigh caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\nWhat a 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it come to the heater\n[01:20.04] Be the elevator, pussy eater\n[01:22.72] Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n[01:25.47] Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n[01:28.11] Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n[01:31.73] Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n[01:34.42] Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n[01:36.23] For 29 years, no educated\n[01:38.91] High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n[01:41.64] What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n[01:44.38] All you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n[01:47.00] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:53.38] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:57.88] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[02:03.25] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[02:09.54] Mr. No-meaner, pussy ho-beater\n[02:11.49] I keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin' with my vita\n[02:14.14] Suckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'em\n[02:16.81] Pump 'em 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what I'm sayin'?\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Wu-Tang clan\n  Big Snoop d O double G\n  Somethin' for the 2000\n\n  Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n  Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n  Be the elevator, pussy eater\n  Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n  Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n  Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n  Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n  Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n  For 29 years, no educated\n  High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n  What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n  All you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could 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Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Wu-Tang clan\n  Big Snoop d O double G\n  Somethin' for the 2000\n\n  Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n  Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n  Be the elevator, pussy eater\n  Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n  Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n  Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n  Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n  Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n  For 29 years, no educated\n  High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n  What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n  All you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you 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conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:58.32] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:03.73] Yeah, yeah\n[01:06.46] Wu-Tang clan\n[01:09.10] Big Snoop d O double G\n[01:11.81] Somethin' for the 2000\n[01:14.54] Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n[01:17.20] Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n[01:20.04] Be the elevator, pussy eater\n[01:22.72] Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n[01:25.47] Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n[01:28.11] Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n[01:31.73] Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n[01:34.42] Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n[01:36.23] For 29 years, no educated\n[01:38.91] High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n[01:41.64] What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n[01:44.38] All you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n[01:47.00] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:53.38] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a 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Ooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfucker\n  Ooh, and Snoop, is burnin' rubber on these truckers\n  It's a dog day afternoon\n  The clan go bang and the bang go boom\n  How you love it, how you like it and how you get it?\n  Do that damn thing and quit bullshittin' wit it\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, pump that shit, testin'\n  Check, 1, 2, yes, yes, yes\n  Yes, yes y'all, to my niggas y'all\n  To my click y'all, you can't quit y'all\n  Wu-Tang bangin' that dope shit y'all\n  That make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'all\n  To the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'all\n  On my flow y'all niggas don't know y'all\n\n  You see my 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sayin'?\n\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\nYeah, yeah\nWu-Tang clan\nBig Snoop d O double G\nSomethin' for the 2000\n\nYour Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\nFuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\nBe the elevator, pussy eater\nToo desperator, got shot, a hibernator\nHit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\nOld dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\nBad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\nPee in the bed, I'm frustrated\nFor 29 years, no educated\nHigh caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\nWhat a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\nAll you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\nMC conditioner, you 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motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit\n[00:31.58] Know what I'm sayin'?\n[00:33.48] Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n[00:37.90] Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\n[00:42.40] Know what I'm sayin'?\n[00:43.36] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:47.83] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:53.26] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[00:58.72] MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n[01:05.95] Yeah, yeah\n[01:07.75] Wu-Tang clan\n[01:09.58] Big Snoop d O double G\n[01:12.27] Somethin' for the 2000\n[01:14.97] Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n[01:17.67] Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n[01:20.36] Be the elevator, pussy eater\n[01:23.02] Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n[01:25.71] Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n[01:28.45] Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n[01:32.14] Bad gas, Macintosh, the 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text: 'y''all, '\n    start_ms: 327670\n  - text: 'you '\n    start_ms: 328370\n  - text: 'don''t '\n    start_ms: 328590\n  - text: stop\n    start_ms: 329030\n- text: And Wu-Tang known to make your body rock\n  start_ms: 329670\n  end_ms: 332510\n  words:\n  - text: 'And '\n    start_ms: 329670\n  - text: Wu-\n    start_ms: 329850\n  - text: 'Tang '\n    start_ms: 330069\n  - text: 'known '\n    start_ms: 330510\n  - text: 'to '\n    start_ms: 330710\n  - text: 'make '\n    start_ms: 330870\n  - text: 'your '\n    start_ms: 331190\n  - text: 'body '\n    start_ms: 331530\n  - text: rock\n    start_ms: 332110\nplain: |-\n  {Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Tired of takin' motherfuckin' bullets for niggas and shit\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n  Bitches you know, mindscapin', tryin' to set a nigga up\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n\n  Yeah, MC conditioner, yeah, Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Tired of takin' motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n  Catchin' 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that\n  Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up\n  Know what I'm sayin'?\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Wu-Tang clan\n  Big Snoop d O double G\n  Somethin' for the 2000\n\n  Your Mama name Peter, Papa name Cita\n  Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater\n  Be the elevator, pussy eater\n  Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator\n  Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em\n  Old dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash\n  Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red\n  Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated\n  For 29 years, no educated\n  High caded, 'cuz you kept it checkmated\n  What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what\n  All you niggas I'm puttin' you in your place\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Mr. No-meaner, pussy ho-beater\n  I keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin' with my vita\n  Suckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'em\n  Pump 'em and defeat 'em, dump 'em, and delete 'em\n  This negro right here pimps hoes\n  I smoke so much dope I have ya bloody at the nose\n  Since my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a rose\n  It just so happens I'm the nigga that she chose\n  I flows above the rest, mos' def'\n  Got you shakin' yo' ass, and you throwin' up yo' set\n\n  Whatever you do, you keepin' it true\n  Big Dogg and ODB, I thought you knew\n  Ooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfucker\n  Ooh, and Snoop, is burnin' rubber on these truckers\n  It's a dog day afternoon\n  The clan go bang and the bang go boom\n  How you love it, how you like it and how you get it?\n  Do that damn thing and quit bullshittin' wit it\n\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n  MC conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, pump that shit, testin'\n  Check, 1, 2, yes, yes, yes\n  Yes, yes y'all, to my niggas y'all\n  To my click y'all, you can't quit y'all\n  Wu-Tang bangin' that dope shit y'all\n  That make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'all\n  To the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'all\n  On my flow y'all niggas don't know y'all\n\n  You see my style calm but wild\n  You witness the rhyme, nothin' but dimes\n  The eightball murder, freestyle or rehearsed\n  I wreck MC's whether I'm last or first\n  What, what, what, what, hazardous dart\n  Visual long forgotten art\n  That fell apart, 'til the blood ran from the heart\n  Pump through the street, razor make re-break beats\n  Packed seats, rapid fire raps at off track meets\n  And an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shank\n  Blow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bank\n\n  Wu niggas rollin', throwin' the first rap slogan\n  Heroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin'\n  Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like pennies\n  My brother stack tracks on the behalf of many\n  With the wisdom, power of, science from experts\n  Self applyin', that put giants in the network\n  The compact disc and televised live cults\n  Will multiply our strength, on a worldwide note\n  Yes, what, what\n\n  Yes, yes y'all, you don't stop\n  You keep on, 'til the break of dawn\n  Ah yes, yes y'all, you don't stop\n  Ah Wu-Tang known to make your body rock\n"}]