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

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

Never judge a nigga like the cover of a
Fuck around and get back 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 like niggas the Virgin Mary
Shit we carry have you found layin' down
damp and muddy, split your tummy
Puncture your and make you piss bloody

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

You messin' wit a rhyme
Trade the GS for the excursion, 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 rhymin' words in 240 seconds
Get three to get your bitch and four to even the score
shifter mister, y'all believe in the law

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

Before all the plaques and the Aawards
Y'all niggas wanna dick ride, so aboard
It's a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't
Check all the clippin's

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 like wool caps to

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

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

tell I'm from QB the way that I talk
Speakin' in tongue with six blocks my dun
Bogie lung, big and small gats we brung
Bangin' your drums with hot shit and more to

But then we the truth
The fight predictions from The Bible
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
More raw shit just for you, you, you, you
for my sistas, we know y'all miss us
Flipmode got raw just for you, you, you, you

This for my niggas, y'all 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