Текст песни Mathematics f Buddah Bless -  Return of Da Cobra *   
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                                                                    * set to the beat of Ghostface Killah`s "Cobra Clutch"[Buddah Bless]Yo, I`m like a shotgun ready to blow, ready to pop oneWho ready to know, who bettin` the doughBet his brains leave blood on the floorOther than atom, just lovin` the fact I`m liveNigga ain`t gonn ask to rideThe Cherokee engine in the mud, cherokee indian in my bloodThug be, with the blood leaf, BuddahAlways gonna be the smoke in the airLivin` off a hope, and a dareAnd I`m focusin` here, open the beerNigga, countin` up a loaf in the chair, babyI`m all in the throat, you feelin` me all in the chokeKillin` me all... oops, I`m at it againWritin` a thousand bars hopin` my brother come out of the penI stay in a bottle of gin, hidin` the sins