Get Ya Weight Up

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
 You know what it is... H.G., U.D.Z's.
 S.I.N.Y., 10304, get big
 Yeah. Wu-Tang for life
 [Inspectah Deck]
 It's like World War IV in the field, daily ordeal
 Wolfpack diggin' claws in your mill
 Ducking blue coats tossin' the steel, it's all real
 My lifetime of crime, I never talk or squeal
 And I move with the coldest around, I be holding my ground
 And I'mma hold it til I'm thrown in the ground
 So I'm blowing rounds and I'm known to carry six
 New Jacks in the City, get "Burned" like "Larry Fish"
 Daddy rich, bitch magnet, I hand you a fix
 Spit bricks on the mix and make the avenues flip
 Cali grips on the regular, beretta's a fifth
 Jumping out, nappy whips, watch ya neck & your wrist
 No question I'm reppin' my click, specialist
 From the young'ns to O.G., checkin' for this
 Play hard on the graveyard shift, cigar split
 Far quick, when the shit jump off, you heartless
 This is S.I.N.Y., Killah Killah Hill
 10304, home to gorillas in the field
 Yeah, what up all my niggaz out there
 10304, home to gorillas in the field
 [Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
 Ya'll wanna ride with us, get ya weight up
 You want it live & direct, get the pay up
 From the projects, blocks, we on our way up
 Animal Ways of Life, you get ate up
 To all my ballers & broad, y'all stay up
 Try'nna make a mil' a day before I lay up
 Hot like the pot you got, you cook yay' up
 I'm with the foulest in town, so play straight up
 [Inspectah Deck]
 I hold it with the bolo grip, solo controller strip
 Behold, P.L.O. the click, man, it's over with
 So quick, notice how we bang with the knuckles bare
 House Gang, keep it fresh lik supper ware
 The Jungle, Animal House, gat in your mouth
 Gamble with the wild life, cannibal out
 Give this full course meal in effect, reel to reel or cassette
 Or with the mask on peelin' the tech
 Killah Hill, man, you feelin' my set, feelin' my rep
 Annamette with the top down, wheelin' the 'Vette
 Scoop me downtown, cop the bread and back to the 'victs
 Twist a blunt in front of Jake and still mash on the strip
 Face swift with the rap shit, stacking them chips
 In the pits, stick shit, cats packing them grips
 Bad bitch with the black six after my dips
 She like, this your pussy, and she splash my click
 See my name on the wall, not a fake or a fraud
 Niggaz straight, like an inmate, try'nna make the board
 Make way and dues pay for sure, I lay law, stay raw
 Cause a 'massacre' with no 'chainsaw'
 Have y'all talk about it, but you don't want war
 See my wolves eat the bones and they still want more
 We be foaming at the mouth, even, I doubt we leave without eating
 So without reason, pounds are squeezing
 The lifestyle of fiends and beans, big dreams and CREAM
 Bitches ride like the Scream Machine
 Caught a taste of it, the chick strip, clean out the jeans
 Next thing she was smuggling coke between the scene
 [Chorus]