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

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

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

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

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

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

one for the money and two for mic check
And spit a rhymin' words in 240 seconds
Get three to get your neck and four to even the score
Graveyard shifter mister, y'all in the law

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

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 shit for you, you, you, you

Before all the plaques and the Source
niggas wanna dick ride, so jump aboard
It's a first class ass whippin', rampage, I trippin'
all the magazine clippin's

Yo, I pluck pigeons, get brains in
Cause friction, every chick I my dick in
I'm not trustworthy, like midnight, I'm
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 times crooks malice
White collar crime, Columbine, we clear

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

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

But then we manifest the
The niggas fight from The Bible
for niggas is suicidal
Kick swift shit niggas rock harder Limp Bizkit
Dirty Harriet all through your district

This for my niggas, 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 shit for you, you, you, you

This for my niggas, come get wit us
More raw shit just for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we know miss us
Flipmode got raw shit for you, you, you, you