The general of the Flipmode squad Has determined the sounds you about to hear Can be to your ear, to your mind To body, to your soul
You better, pack up your bags, better get out of 'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be it down we do be blowin', better get on the ground It ain't safe no more, it ain't no more
He it wicked by creatin' the sound That make the wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown Fuck around you'll up missin' just to never be found It ain't safe no more, it ain't no more
Bodies'll up missin', I promise you need to listen Abolish the need for bitchin', I polish and and glisten Demolishin' while I'm whistlin', astonished you're witnessin' Hardest to another artist son, regardless if it is
A nigga who think he be the greatest son lock him in the fridge And hang him both of his ankles when we drop him from the bridge Blockin' your paper really stoppin' that dude gettin' his Poppin' the safe and splurgin', havin' the up in the crib
Block 'til niggaz havin 'em rockin' gargle with a bib Shittin' and fartin', spittin' and vomitin' all in the Fallin' into shock from the bullets we shot up in they Hot up the block and blew up the and got up out the mix
Tried it a couple stops and the squad up in they whips and then I signed on the dotted line and made a wish Return us even the hardest makin' you niggaz sit The smartest now you a only the heartless niggaz win
Pack up bags, better get out of town 'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be it down we do be blowin', better get on the ground It ain't no more, it ain't safe no more
He keeps it wicked by the sound That make the people wanna 'til they give him the crown Fuck around you'll turn up just to never be found It ain't safe no more, it ain't no more
You believe can you, I'm callin' my dog Nathaniel And ballin' with all my mans be blowin' and all will hand you Accordingly or disorderly bullets are sure to you my 9 milli hit with any angle
Shootin', high, shootin', low, shootin' verticle or And if you were makin' plans I do you gon' have to cancel Sorry, I had to ask you, save it I have to you Takin' a to laugh from you makin' the masses gas you
So now you thinkin' you tough and that we can't get at you Change up your mind and leave you stiffer than a massive Tired of need to use all your precautionary measures off the blood, haulin' the water force of steady weather
You can it or you can't, it be only gettin' better Like a candle, we burn sandals and make you feel the pressure it back, articulatin' the flow just like a lecture Break it down and rebuildin' the flow, now the architecture
up your bags, better get out of town 'Cause when the God come you know he be puttin' it down we do be blowin', better get on the ground It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no
He it wicked by creatin' the sound That make the people wanna spaz 'til give him the crown Fuck around turn up missin' just to never be found It ain't safe no more, it safe no more
It safe in the current state of our democracy Terrorism, motherfuckers bombin' New York, shit is It safe no more All these rappin' niggaz goin' at rappin' niggaz heads Shit is crazy, but importantly The most unsafe thing is that niggaz seein', the God comin' where you walk, uh