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All my niggas y'all, Flipmode
Flipmode y'all, hardcore y'all, raw y'all
y'all, Flipmode y'all

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

Never judge a like the cover of a book
Fuck around and get back of the foot
Nigga, fall, stumble and look, nervous and
Dragged in the alley and book and beat down to a

Shot up my cops, Dirty
You stickin' me is niggas fuckin' the Virgin Mary
Shit we carry will have you found layin'
Somewhere damp and muddy, your tummy
Puncture your kidney and make you piss

So now I leave body to rot
Where sell they pussy for rock
Cook coke in steamin' water, boil in a pot
Do you know niggas 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 in suburbans
Harriet rock the camouflage turbans

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

Flipmode like Mary Lou
Suede shoes steppin', do the best that I can can
Like sisters, who could join the wizard?
Talkin' place, I pick the knife up and cut the tongue
Right outta your mouth and fuck life up

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

all the plaques and the Source Aawards
Y'all niggas wanna ride, so jump aboard
a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't trippin'
Check all the magazine

Yo, I pigeons, get brains in expeditions
Cause friction, every chick I stick my in
I'm not trustworthy, midnight, I'm pickin'
Spliff keep it warm wool caps to mittens

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

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

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

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

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

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