CONDITIONER

Yeah, MC Conditioner, yeah, know what I'm sayin? Tired of takin muthafuckin bullets for niggas and shit Know what I'm sayin? Catchin 45's, getting taken by the government (I can dig it) shit like that, bitches you know Mind statements tryin to set a nigga up, know what I'm sayin? MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur Wu-Tang Clan, big Snoop D-O double G, something for the 2000 Ya momma name Peter, poppa named skeeter Fuck the nigga when it come to the heata Feed the elevator, pussy eater, truth, that's the way they got shot, I hibernate her Get a nigga later, he got to vacate her Old Dirty Cooperator, splash, I'm up on the pinanni flash Back flash, Mackintosh, I like it red, peein the bed I'm frustrated, I'm 29 years no educated How I k'd it? Cause you kept the keg mated Water waste 'em up in ya face like what All you niggas, I'm putting you in ya place MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur, say what? MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur, say what? MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur, say what? MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur Mr. No Meaner, pussy hole beater, I keep four heaters when I'm dippin wit my vitas Suckers, they wanna beat us, join us, but we don't need 'em Pump 'em and defeat 'em dump, 'em and delete 'em This Negro right here pimps hoes I smoke so much dope, I'll have you bloody at the nose Sends my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a rose It just so happens I'm the nigga that she chose I flows above the rest, most def Got you shakin yo ass and you throwin up ya set Whatever you do, you keeping it true Big Dog and ODB, I thought you knew Oooh, the Wu is back up in this muthafucka Oooh, the Snoop is burnin rubber on these suckers It's a dog day afternoon, the Clan yo bang and the bang go boom How you love? How you like it? And how you get it? Do that damn thang and quit bullshittin wit it MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur MC conditioner, you could never say this boys a amateur Yeah, pump that shit, testing check 1,2 Yes Yes Yes yes, yes yall, to me niggas yall To my ckick yall, you can't quit yall Wu-Tang bangin that dope shit yall That make ya wanna roll up and somke shit yall To the beat yall, ya can't sleep yall On my flow, yall niggas don't know yall You see, my style's calm or wild Ya witness the rhymes, nothing but dimes The eight bar murder verse, freestyle or rehearsed I rack mc's whether I'm last or first What what what what Hazardous dart, visual, long forgotten art That fell apart, till the blood ran from the heart Pumped thru the streets, RZA make re-break beats Pack seats, repid fire raps at off track meets In an armed tank, high rank, heavy metal shank Blow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bank Wu niggas rollin, throwin the first rap slogan Heroes are Hongan, shot up in military clothin Quickly blow up, rolled up in wrappers like pennies My btother stack tracks on the behalf of many Wit the wisdom, power of science from experts Self applyin that put giants in the neywork Thru compact disc and televised live quotes We multiply our strength on a world wide note Yes yes, what, what Yew ,yes yall, you don't stop, you keep on to the break-a-dawn Yes, yes yall, you don't stop, Wu-Tang know to make yo body rock