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The
niggas
Spliff

Roc
Rah
Sham


Another nigga

One, two,
on

Here we go
Y'all niggas know we to give it to you
we go again
Now this banger while it's running through you
we go again
We come to hit y'all that nigga music
Here we go
More for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it
we go again
Now the way we always blow the spot
we go again
We shit up and take the shit you got
Here we go
you know we always bring it
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I'm a real wise guy, you fuck with me
You could catch a quick like Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my like a M.V.P.
I got a paddle log that's banned from TV
your whole squad a hundred CC
Straight from the streets, from OG's
Rocks ain't nothing my is deep freeze
Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta the G's

They don't wanna see me twenty pounds
On the cellular they see me shot and bellied up
I tell you when I'm switching my whips
I bury one around in the streets with heavy guns
Bust it, in your self-source
A couple shells to dry you out to a pale
your image, take it back
Then we with a villian
my d-dick plus be the rapper to liquid

Spliff

Rah
Roc
Baby
Rhymes
DJ
Flipmode
Muthafucker, what y'all niggas
Yeah you know we gonna give it to you

I double drop kick run around evict niggas
Give it to you full blown like H.I.V. sick
Act you know B, I watch you die slowly
Tapped like Charles Dick to Kobe
Was a blood spilling smack a from the village
Steam cabbage and hurt your Mama feelings
Run you off the court, defeat you at sport
Spit, pop, and niggas like Moet corks

now hardcore sounds, we snatch crowns
Too much you lay down we clear crowds
Send a threat what you expect
For me to get rich and blow off my set
Never I'ma rep Flipmode
Till the sky's turn to macks
And hear how we murdered this
Do you feel me
Six blocks, buildings
walls, still push rock
'Cause I'm the

Now make noise one time for the tight little
Posing in flicks up my middle finger
Everybody to get they little shine these days
Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy
Ball in my court, those who lack
they ass to the roof without the black thought
Coming on the thinking you the Don Juan
Type crimes have you pissing all in Sean Don

we go now
Now the fuck y'all niggas want?
And how we
And you all exactly what you want?
See Flipmode is the
niggas wanna try
We you in your face
And make it around your eye
We out to it no doubt
I'm out to hit y'all with shit that make you
Bug the out
And make niggas get real arrogant and
the fuck out
And we in the spot
We always shit and make y'all niggas
Bust a out

Here we go
Y'all niggas know we to give it to you
Here we go
Now feel this banger while it's running you
Here we go
We come to hit y'all with nigga music
we go again
More shit for y'all gon'' the drug abuse it
we go again
Now the way we always blow the spot
we go again
We fuck shit up and take the you got
we go again
Flipmode you know we always it
(What?)
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