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

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

Never a nigga like the cover of a book
Fuck around and get shot back of the
Nigga, fall, stumble and look, nervous and
Dragged in the and book and beat down to a pulp

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

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

You messin' wit a rhyme
Trade the GS for the excursion, is turnin'
we still mergin'
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 neck and to even the score
shifter mister, y'all believe in the law

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

This for my niggas, come get wit us
More raw hardcore shit for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we 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
It's a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't
Check all the magazine

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

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

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

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

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

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