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Flipmode the
You you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though
when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

It the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The only poppin' like White Castle or the Donna
Rah make the joints that the DJ's blast
Ghetto diva in the with the 3 page ad

Watch as the hood rat messiah swiftly
Labels scarred to death to let their artist with me
'Cause you can send your MC and watch me son 'em
The bitch, don't even rhyme about gunnin'

Got joints circulating like old karate flicks
Buncha Rah Digga shirts on big body chicks
Throw my shit in your hoopty or your luxury
And make the quickest turn around 'dro for 20 bucks

And I'll be the greatest if this rap shit fail me
Back to jackin' bootleg from out the deli
off the interest
Sippin' on with my logo on the side
Of 18 wheelers

Flipmode the
You you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the
And if you want the fly shit, my nigga we go

You know it's Digga lookin' in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me
Just when you we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

Ay yo yo yo
Raze and niggas like y'all
Spread like you and dismantle niggas like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggas y'all
Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel like y'all

I know joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like y'all
Talk, and fix and simply on niggas like y'all
Trample niggas like
Make examples outta niggas like
their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance hall

Thugs, here's another sample for like ya'll
Or for the ones who pass and light a Roman candle for like y'all
for niggas like y'all
Grad the mic from like y'all
the spot in the night for all my niggas like y'all

My get high niggas, I blaze for niggas y'all
Stink the spot up with 'dro now spray the fuckin'
You know we be the
We fuckin' with some shit
And we hit y'all
Yes, we sit and ya'll niggas ride the dick

the Imperial
You know you love it you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though
Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'

Aiyo, clap and slap up a for talkin' lotsa wack shit
While I roll around with the Harriet of this rap shit
Black with intellect, who wanna match wits?
Write my own rhymes so can't no nigga me jack shit

Master shit, Flipmode exclusive across the map and
Presenting the lady of the squad so give me dap and shit
Sayin' peace you see me, play the role like Ally Sheedy
And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too

Yo, make sure you see we doing now, put on your binoculars
I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular
Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the for ya
Longest runnin' since the phantom of the opera

Bus-a-Bus, down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers
a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya
First and only female by anyone
Rip it from old to the next millenium

the Imperial
You know you love it you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the up in your stereo
Or in the up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' in the video
With up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'