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The
Anarchy
Spliff

Roc
Rah
Baby


Another Voyage

One, two,
on

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

They wanna see me twenty pounds heavier
On the they wanna see me shot and bellied up
I you what 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 horse
Smashing image, take it back
Then we crack a villian
Scratching my d-dick plus be the rapper to

starr

Rah
Roc
Baby
Rhymes
DJ
Squad
Muthafucker, what y'all want?
Yeah you know we always gonna it to you

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

What now hardcore sounds, we crowns
Too mouth you lay down we clear crowds
a large threat what you expect
For me to get rich and blow off my set
that I'ma rep Flipmode
Till the black turn to macks
And hear how we murdered track
Do you feel me
Six blocks, buildings
Brick walls, still rock
I'm the source

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

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

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