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and examine the fly shit, plus quick to buy shit
Chef, yeah, you know the whole gods astral
Fidel Castro suits plus depositing cash rule
Big time, play it
Fidel Castro suits plus depositin' cash rule big time
Play it like Canadian wine, Rza's the rhyme now, the sacredness of

One's true mind now let's get
Chef, yeah, you know the whole gods astral
Fidel Castro suits plus depositing cash rule
Big time, play it like Canadian wine
RZA's divine now,
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
So deep that you can't scuba dive
My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
I've accumulated honeys all
freaky flow
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
So deep that you can't scuba dive
My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
I've accumulated
the ivory's hittin' the Castro 
You know, that if you ever needed Rasco 
That I would be the first to stand in toe-to-toe 
I never ran, my moms raised a real
The greatness they claim, not all
Are not, we are those juggernauts
Me El, we hail
Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
Castro, cash flow, car full of females
Bad
man? not far
The greatness they claim, not all
Are not, we are those juggernauts
Me el, we hail
Like a young che guevara and fidel
Castro, cash
like tobacco
Circle tighter than the Castro
They feeding you Castrol
You'd think that this gas would turn the chaos to fiasco
Could be stronger than
the same every time 
We all going to die 
Get yours cause I'm a get mine. 
Castro: 
Tha Outlawz 
We be the Don Wons of this rough shit 
Minds baptize
with Condaleeza Rice, now 
She like to shake it all night y'all 
Party up with Tony Blair 
Throw your hands up in the air 
Party with Fidel Castro
yuh (eh heh)

Sexy girl, ah girl weh mi love
She do it in the name of beauty, she just
Inna control, like she ah Castro
Nuh depend pon man hell no
started 39 years ago,
They said it would get rid of Fidel Castro.
I saw Jesse Helms on the T.V.
He said it just needs more time.
If we deny the people
the Castro sun she seemed to glisten
And when she spoke I listened

Yeah yeah yeah that was when I knew
That was when I knew I was wrong wrong wrong
That
Contreau keep it in my poncho
Light up like Castro
Blow up and get go

Pro when I set, go
Grow like an afro
Play like Ronaldo
Hard like I'm death row
anti-Castro's can't stand me
And that's the reason I'll never win a fixed up Latin Grammy
After this racist Latinos'll goddamn me
But my black people love me
Castro
Sportin diamond rings, like Don King wit that wild afro
It's time no, knowhatimean? Harlem bout to blow
No fake jacks, get the green, go all out for
need money like a bitch need dick mo
I'm tryna see it like a muhfuckin' Castro rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll

I'll tell ya one thang
and examine the fly shit, plus quick to buy shit
Chef, yeah, you know the whole gods astral
Fidel Castro suits plus depositing cash rule
Big time, play it
keep it in my poncho
Light up like Castro
Blow up and get go

Pro when I set, go
Grow like an afro
Play like Ronaldo
Hard like I'm death row
Lil Poo
Young God bowlin' with thunder
Bettin' bricks up at the Knicks game with Cubans from Biscayne
Burnin' the Castro cigars with a big flame
freaky flow
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
So deep that you can't scuba dive
My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
I've accumulated
freaky flow
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
So deep that you can't scuba dive
My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
I've accumulated
freaky flow
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
So deep that you can't scuba dive
My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
I've accumulated

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