[Doc Doom]
Oh how I love my a hundred spokes
Flossin and [bad word]  California
Flossin on them gold ones
Black Knights
Old ones, I sold them
Slippin on a cold one, Rollin on the gold ones
The chrome was the old ones, I sold them

Can I get a [bad word] roll please for my gold D's?
Hundrer spoke Daytonas, wish we all could be California
Smokin bank in the corners in a black six-deuce
Hittin switches, dippin, switchin on that ackrite juice
Act like you, wan' try and take my D's
Watch how fast these slugs in this thang gon' leave
Watch how many holes in ya body it leaves
Watch how much pints of blood you bleed
May the fale thugs retreat, pop up brakin the heat
Caravanin nite-to-ten cars deep
Down the 'shaw where Knights is known to breakin laws
And if a [bad word] is ridin with me she's takin it off
Now get off ya job, if not [bad word] I'm layin you off
Cuz I guess the last [bad word] that you [bad word] with was soft
That ain't me, it cost just to floss with me
And how I love my a hundred spoke D's
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Rollin, sippin on a cold one, Rollin on them gold ones
The chrome was the old ones, I sold them

[RZA]
Yo
Up in a black bourbon tank labelled GMC
Smokin on a Newport long and PCP
Gat tucked in, easy pass, I'm low duckin
Dimepiece bird on the side, I'm finger [bad word] Bouncin off this deuce-deuces, fat like Polo gooses
Eighteen-inch woofers movin studio acoustics
Rim tri-star, chrome on my side-bar
Don't hate crab cuz I caught ya [bad word] eye par
Platinum grill, re-enforced solid steel
Superstar engine, force of an eighteen wheel
That'll crash through brick walls, smash intersections 
Move through ya city escorted with police protection
Heated polishes seats with back massages
You gotta know how to roll in more like Kenny Rogers
Tinted glass, PS2 plus Dreamcast
Smoke screens, blindin blass
GPS satellite navigation
Automatic lock doors drop jackets to the station
You got beef you get fed to Doc Doom
Goon, you can't [bad word] with Wu Killa Bee Clan platoon
I might get Holocaust [bad word] and cough on you
My [bad word] Crisis might love to let one off on you [bad word] Monk rools up another blunt
The great Digi goes and lures out another [bad word] Cuz I be Rollin, Roolin, Rollin on them twenty-twos
Aint't got no money or love for you funny fools
Cuz I be Rollin, Roolin, Rollin on them twenty-twos
Sippin brews, packin tools for you funny fools

[Monk]
I'm from the land of chaos where niggas get shot for trippin
I caught a fool slippin on some D's, now I'm steady dippin [bad word]  movin up the block cuz I'm the [bad word] Stick [bad word] to hoodrats, make gangsta hits
I baptze my sticks, ice skate on seventens
On the phone with five-oh, don't you love them D's?
While they spin, you freeze in ya souped up pint clean
Fifties, amps, six by nines and [bad word] down the block, let my sub straight bang
Like,  [bad word] the po-po's, I'm not turnin it down"
I love to floss as I toss up a fifth of that Crown
Bank corner after corners, watch all the ho's smile
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