‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through the hood
The Wu-Tang was creepin’, and up to no good;
The 40s were stacked on the stoop with care,
In hopes that the RZA would soon be there;
Ghostface and Rae were bagging the blow,
While U-God and GZA weren’t loving a hoe;
Masta Killa in his ‘kerchif, and Deck in...
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