[rock] aiyyo son (yo) aiyyo come son (what? ) [batty asshole, asshole, asshole! [rock] there's like six niggaz on the corner son (aiyyo word? ) these niggaz is rappin, kickin raps n Can't tell these they ain't hype They punk bullshit, just meet me downstairs son set it on these niggaz son [ruck] yo be right there man, I'm gettin dressed now [rock] these niggaz have no idea son, it check it
Verse rock, ruck
And one time for mind, one time for the snitch droppin dime Me don't wanna hear you when my nine's to your spine diss, rocky, mountain, energy's from my Fountain of youth runnin my brain pounded So don't be found in my If you don't who is, then you don't know who dutch is Don't get snuffed kid, we ruckus And rock mad domes we at it who's the first up To see blackness like the
Fuck that, niggaz start runnin for shelter Live and direct with a tenth that's that nigga from heltah skeltah Word em up I murder ducks who never of ruck plus My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I (blahhh) Girls demand me, mad bitches I the Microphone you hand me till the remand me (what) Can we, get like rodney, and rock please Put these niggaz in they proper place you cocky
I, be the bringer wringer of a niggaz neck Wrecker of a set I shots with a steel tec Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin bout they rnrin (they us comin and turned to track stars, check it) I be, sloppy, I be rotc I rock heads bedrock to yugoslav-ia Robbin you and your blind yeah we do crimes Find that fine, or in to behind Now you whine, but yo stop the clot cryin Like screwface, I in the mood to bash your in Devils know who I am, madman from heltah skeltah Mr. flipster, rock, of sam
As the world turns in my search for I the God in life, for some insight Freaky like a golden shower when my bowels Hit instrumentals get influential colin powell, now the world, stick my dick in the dirt Pull tunes on spooks who claim I cool like levert Expert when I my lyrics like a rebel cause the devil never take me to that next level It's humble in asphault jungles When you slang rocks and ricans in back deal with Some may wonder, the evil these two men do, you Lyrical landlord, your rent due
Clans, posses, crews and All bitch niggaz can suck my dick Kliks, posses, and clans Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck me and my man
two: rock, ruck
Aiyyo, one's for the, I pop Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and Three's for the ruck, bitch! I be rock and the four's for hip-hop cause with shit we rip shop Ask me how foul I am, mannn you know well It was me hit your bitch up in my man's van Too plexed your grand-pops like corn I pop shit You can't flush, fuckin with us you're with hock spit Who dare square with rock me I you Tree worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do Heltah is hectic hit the deck then step If you wanna hear your neck See this center, but really play no I do my shootin with a motherfuckin mac you To the floor, ogc hit up that come through the door Recognize heltah mean war
So what's the for the treason, punk you wanna die My crucify those who try to defy God cipher devine drop bombs on the In the mood to get rude with the instead of my nine (hah) Now I (what) want a nigga to with hand skills Man chill, might end up in a Stand still, nigga you know the Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got to piss in Plus I get when my mic strikes windpipes Me and rock is this tight (there'll be no fist fights) You're lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich Who sniff coke, now your broke ain't no misquote I just spoke, wicked with words of wisdom Like cyclops I spot fly shots ill vision Similar to none son so it fuckin Savages get sewn the fuck up shots to they spleen
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