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All my niggas y'all, Flipmode
Flipmode y'all, y'all, raw shit y'all
Hardcore y'all, Flipmode

All my y'all, all my bitches y'all
Flipmode y'all, Flipmode
Hardcore y'all, raw shit
y'all, Flipmode y'all

Never a nigga like the cover of a book
Fuck around and get back of the foot
Nigga, fall, and look, nervous and shook
Dragged in the alley and book and beat to a pulp

Shot up my cops, Dirty
You me is like niggas fuckin' the Virgin Mary
Shit we carry have you found layin' down
Somewhere and muddy, split your tummy
Puncture your and make you piss bloody

So now I leave your to rot
Where bitches they pussy for rock
Cook they in steamin' water, boil in a pot
Do you niggas like us that clutter they watch
Invest in yo' block, like it or not, involvin' pops?

You wit a rhyme surgeon
the GS for the excursion, heads is turnin'
Flipmode we still
Now we splurgin' in
Dirty Harriet rock the camouflage

Said one for the and two for mic check
And spit a million rhymin' words in 240
Get three to get your bitch and four to even the score
Graveyard shifter mister, believe in the law

like Mary Lou Retton
Suede ballet steppin', do the best that I can can
Pointer sisters, who could join the wizard?
Talkin' outta place, I the knife up and cut the tongue
outta your mouth and fuck your life up

This for my niggas, y'all get wit us
More raw hardcore shit for you, you, you, you
for my sistas, we know y'all miss us
Flipmode got raw shit for you, you, you, you

Before all the plaques and the Source
Y'all niggas wanna dick ride, so aboard
It's a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't
all the magazine clippin's

Yo, I pluck pigeons, get in expeditions
Cause friction, chick I stick my dick in
I'm not trustworthy, like midnight, I'm
Spliff it warm like wool caps to mittens

for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe shitty
New Jack City, wicked ways wit me
mine, in these violent times crooks bear malice
White crime, Columbine, we clear classes

Burn a nigga ashes, how I mash his ass like Cassius
Finger jabs, I got it mastered,
Writin ass shit, splash kids
Poke em the bassinet in the neck, graphic

Can't tell I'm from QB the way I talk
in tongue with six blocks callin' my dun
Bogie collapsed lung, big and gats we brung
Bangin' your with hot shit and more to come

But we manifest the truth
The niggas predictions from The Bible
Betrayal for niggas is
Kick swift niggas rock harder than Limp Bizkit
Dirty Harriet floodin' all through district

This for my niggas, come get wit us
More raw hardcore shit for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we know y'all us
got raw shit just for you, you, you, you

This for my niggas, y'all get wit us
raw hardcore shit just for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we y'all miss us
got raw shit just for you, you, you, you