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The
Anarchy
Spliff

Roc
Rah
Baby


Another Voyage

One, two,
on

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

They wanna see me twenty pounds heavier
On the cellular wanna see me shot and bellied up
I tell you when I'm switching my whips
I bury one walk around in the streets with guns
Bust it, marinate in self-source
A couple shells to dry you out to a pale
Smashing your image, it back
Then we crack a villian
my d-dick plus be the rapper to liquid

Spliff

Rah
Roc
Sham
Busta
DJ
Squad
Muthafucker, what niggas want?
Yeah you we always gonna give it to you

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

now hardcore sounds, we snatch crowns
Too much mouth you lay down we 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 black turn to
And hear how we this track
Do you me dogs?
Six blocks, ninety-six
Brick walls, still rock
I'm the source

Now make one time for the tight little swinger
Posing in flicks sticking up my finger
Everybody trying to get they little shine these
Make a bitch flip back to my grimy ways
in my court, those who lack sport
Tear ass to the roof without the black thought
Coming on the scene you the Don Juan
Type crimes have you all in your Sean Don

we go now
Now what the y'all niggas want?
And how we
And give you all exactly you want?
See Flipmode is the
Whatever niggas 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 some shit that you
Bug the out
And make y'all niggas get arrogant and
Thug the out
And we in the spot
We always smash shit and make y'all
Bust a out

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

Ha

New
Day 2000

The LP
Squad

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