[rock] aiyyo son (yo) come downstairs son (what? ) [batty asshole, asshole, asshole! [rock] there's six bitch-ass niggaz on the corner son (aiyyo word? ) these niggaz is rappin, kickin raps n Can't tell these niggaz they hype They punk smoove bullshit, just me downstairs son I'ma set it on niggaz son [ruck] yo i'ma be right there man, I'm gettin now [rock] these niggaz have no idea son, it check it
Verse one: rock,
And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch dime Me don't wanna hear you whine when my to your spine Glock diss, rocky, mountain, from my of youth runnin through my brain pounded So don't be in my clutches If you don't who sparsky is, then you don't know who is Don't get kid, we cause 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 nine tenth that's nigga from heltah skeltah Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of ruck My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I (blahhh) Girls demand me, mad I slam the Microphone you hand me till the judge me (what) Can we, get along rodney, and rock please Put these niggaz in they proper cause you cocky
I, be the drama bringer wringer of a niggaz Wrecker of a set I buck shots a steel tec Wussy, where's all them talkin tracks bout they rnrin (they heard us comin and turned to track stars, it) I be, never sloppy, I be I rock heads from to yugoslav-ia Robbin you and your crew yeah we do crimes Find that fine, or in to behind Now you whine, but yo stop the blood cryin Like screwface, I in the mood to bash eyes in Devils does know who I am, madman heltah skeltah Mr. flipster, rock, of sam
As the world turns in my for tomorrow I seek the God in life, for some Freaky a golden shower when my golden bowels Hit instrumentals get influential colin powell, now Fuck the world, my dick in the dirt Pull tunes on spooks who claim I cool like levert Expert when I my lyrics like a rebel Vexed cause the devil take me to that next level It's never in asphault jungles When you slang rocks and in back deal with bundles Some may wonder, the these two men do, torment you Lyrical landlord, fuckin rent due
Clans, posses, crews and All y'all bitch niggaz can my dick Kliks, posses, crews and Can't none of niggaz fuck with me and my man
Verse two: rock,
Aiyyo, one's for the, I pop Two's for the snakes I fought and dropped Three's for the ruck, bitch! I be rock and the four's for hip-hop cause this shit we rip shop Ask me how I am, mannn you know damn well It was me that hit bitch up in my man's van Too plexed grand-pops then like corn I pop shit You can't flush, fuckin with us you're smacked with hock Who square with rock me I break you Tree worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do Heltah skeltah is hectic hit the deck step If you wanna hear neck click See this center, but really no basketball I do my shootin a motherfuckin mac you fall To the floor, ogc hit up everything that come through the Recognize heltah skeltah war
So what's the reason for the treason, 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 lyrics of my nine (hah) Now I (what) a nigga to come with hand skills Man chill, might end up in a Stand still, you know the position Glocks clickin from niggaz who got pots to piss in Plus I get hyped when my mic strikes Me and rock is this (there'll never 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 ways with words of Like cyclops I fly shots with ill vision Similar to none son so it fuckin Savages get sewn the up with shots to they spleen
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