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