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

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

judge a nigga like the cover of a book
Fuck around and get shot of the foot
Nigga, fall, stumble and look, and shook
in the alley and book and beat down to a pulp

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

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 like us that they watch
in yo' block, like it or not, involvin' your pops?

You wit a rhyme surgeon
the GS for the excursion, heads is turnin'
Flipmode we mergin'
Now we in suburbans
Dirty Harriet rock the turbans

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

Flipmode like Lou Retton
Suede ballet shoes steppin', do the that I can can
Like Pointer sisters, who could join the
outta place, I pick the knife up and cut the tongue
Right outta mouth and fuck your life up

This for my niggas, come get wit us
More raw shit just 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 jump
a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't trippin'
Check all the 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 keep it warm like wool caps to

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

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

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

But we manifest the truth
The fight predictions from The Bible
for niggas is suicidal
Kick swift shit niggas harder than Limp Bizkit
Harriet floodin' all through your district

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