Keep my planets in orbit, Never forfeit or quit, Move forward... I talk with the awkward slang, I walk with the Wu-Tang.
How can hip hop be dead if Wu-Tang is forever?
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris.
This is a robbery, boy, gimme them dollars. We hit the lottery, boy, it's in ya wallets!
Feeling mad hostile, wearing Aéropostale, Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel.
Complainin' to my lawyer how this rookie tried to frisk me... Jealous of my jeep, I gave his badge to the chief, And got his ass directin' traffic in the heat for a week.
What's happening right now in the Hip Hop industry is that it is deeply affected by the general economy of America.