Lyrics:
temptations, slap-boxed in the devil's cage
The globetrotter, spot rusher
I bust in your mouth like a gusher, it's Wu-Tang motherfucker!
"Iron Man," I cock my
Well the day has just begun and I'm already running late
With too many irons in the fire and too much on my plate
I'd be pulling out my hair if I
birth of agility
Who will it be to test me and expose their futility
Iron like a lion from Zion stop tryin' so hard
I think I smell your brain cells
In '75, oh, what a beautiful sight
The flight of a spalding on an October night
The iron man fisk hit a prayer in the air
And with the wave of his
weeks)
Slapboxin' with the Gs
I'm ghetto like an iron on my sandwich, tryna melt the cheese (ghetto)
And I'm still in the game
And I'm ghetto like
Sad when it's taken you can't replace it
From the driver's seat he ate them
Served with no number plate kid
Repetitively as an ad placement
Should
or should we make it right in this place?
All this mother fucking beef, I need some rice on this plate
Talked to your wifey today, she feeling triflin' she
believe these hoes temporary company
My pockets on perm yeah my paper straight
I'm in the streets eating need a paper plate
It ain't no barbecue why you
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
Def)
When I step to the plate the outfield gets back (back)
'Cause they know I'm the over the wall type of dog
So many back to back hits, they call
{Word?} Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin plates
At churches and shit?
(He's spittin flames right now baby
He at the top of his game, right now
I'm tellin,
grandma seen me bust a plate, put 30 stacks on 4 squares
C Dub doin' 15, got out, doin' another 25
Got the lean molly look in my eyes, got blood and sweat
the 'k
I done seen my own mans turn to snakes
Done see my own mans tell the jakes
I know god got plans for me now
Because he put bands on the plate
spoil me with more than just a blue face
My love is soul food and now he's asking me to save a plate
Why wait? This time is filled with such divinity
count my money in fractions
Big plates, I don't eat rations
Run it up run it up, run it up run it up
They claim they want it but don't work enough
Was
me
I ain't never felt betrayed before you even knew me
Fake niggas talking over
Real niggas hard to find
Everybody wanna eat of your plate when you
nigga, made me a dinner plate
Got 2 guns, but one threw 6, wait for the 7-8
Dead Presidents, add Lorenzo and I levi-Tate
Till Im making so many M’s that my
tho
Me scheming up on yo plate is called a play
but I ain’t set it yet
I don’t talk on phones
I just pull up while u bird chested
Thank you for
iron's kiss
Atop this mountain your glory awaits
You cannot possibly fail
All muscles one with the bar and the plates
Focus and you will prevail
You will
aint running no fades
I got more cash than a bank, Chase
No Josh, I stay wit a Drake
Big Slime, put him a plate
Kick door nigga where is ya safe
Do
that iron man
I got that plate on me
That bitch don't play with me
You know my diamonds bling
They glow right close to me
Right where they're
bitch that iron
Leave a crease
Yea
Like ma do ya jeans
For Church on sunday
Yea
I leave u for dead
Pop up at yo waiting
And make me a plate
Yea
hard
The iron chef in the building
Ain't wastin time
I'm on a mission
How you want
Come and get it
I'm baking cakes
I got chickens
I got wholes
This
Limited food on my plate
No time to talk nothing to say
I take trips state to state
I had to build up my faith
You disrespect get a date
And for dflee I put
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