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All my y'all, Flipmode y'all
y'all, hardcore 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 shot of the foot
Nigga, fall, stumble and look, and shook
Dragged in the alley and book and down to a pulp

Shot up my cops, Dirty
You stickin' me is like niggas the Virgin Mary
Shit we carry will have you found layin'
Somewhere damp and muddy, split your
Puncture kidney 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 know niggas like us that they watch
Invest in yo' block, it or not, involvin' your pops?

You messin' wit a surgeon
Trade the GS for the excursion, heads is
Flipmode we still
Now we splurgin' in
Dirty 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 ballet steppin', do the best that I can can
Like Pointer sisters, who could join the
Talkin' outta place, I pick the up and cut the tongue
Right outta mouth and fuck your life up

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
got raw shit just for you, you, you, you

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

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

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

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

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

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

This for my niggas, come 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

for my niggas, y'all come 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