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RZA - Wheelz of Steel lyrics
Intro: Big Boi
 Uhh
 As I sit in my b-boy stance
 With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants
 We finna enhance your brain, check it out
Verse One: Big Boi, Andre
 Once upon a time not long ago
 When the playa from the Pointe didn't have no flow
 A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walkin to the sto'
 Caught a nigga slippin, but now I lay it to the flo'
 just like carbon, cuz I got the heat in my rhythm
 Momma nay not, never braggin just to stay knot
 Even when I was a younger lad I learned my lesson
 Never talked to strangers in the trap and answered questions
 The Pope and his folks got us under a scope
 But for unknown reasons cuz we don't sell dope
 That you distribute, we don't contribute, to your clandestine
 activity, my soliloquoy, may be hard for some to swallow
 But so is cod liver oil
 You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
 Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
 Boa constricted, on my soul that they call
Chorus: Andre
 Touched by the wheelz of steel...
 Now show me how you feel...
 Touched by the wheelz of steel...
 Now show me how you feel...
 Verse Two: Big Boi, Andre
 RZA - Wheelz of Steel - http://motolyrics.com/rza/wheelz-of-steel-lyrics.html
 It took your momma nine months to make it
 But it only took a nigga thirty minutes to take it
 Cut that kronk clean up I did, but I did so not safely
 Don't want no AIDS, *clapping* no claps, or no rabies
 Yo, we take no shit, like ummm, stopped up commodes
 Gotta collect call, they done locked up my folks
 Low blow, hit me in the left ventricle
 We won't be able to ride out till two thousand fo'
 But not for long cuz we got a better sack to serve
 Tryin to take you other people for your rims at the curb
 Fore you swerve and bust ya forehead, go head, go head
 More head for me, while you ride to the beat
 Drop, like Tears, like For Fears, you know
 Shout Shout let it all out, just for my peers
 And pupils who feel like it's time to unwind
 Like December 31st, on nineteen-ninety-nine
Chorus
Verse Three: Andre
 Okay, like this, yeah yeah
 One time for my boy doing King shit
 Two times for Legit and it don't quit
 Three times for my folks in the drop top
 Four times OutKast and it don't stop
 One time for my cuz doing Queen thangs
 Dead fresh to the teeth eatin chicken wings
 Three times for my guhls in the beauty shop
 Four times OutKast and it don't stop
*long interlude, Chorus again (fades)*








