Punk ass man don't know man I better let all brainz blo nigga Man
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness and letha brainz blo if you grin Let it begin, let it Let the madness and letha brainz blo if you grin
Aiyyo, run for your me and Dutch coming through Rock Ruck you and your crew fuck the boys in This be BuckTown these grounds they don't roam 'Cuz we send 'em home trays of slugs in they dome
Blown out the by the Rock, Mr. Flipster Shit's Skeltah, where's the Inflixter? Right by your with my eyes on the Posse I see Duke and Red he he wanna drop me
Plus he he can burn me up in rap skits Shit take it to his grill ask the punk what he feel, him Two to his cheek he weak so's his jaw Nigga, played the cell fronting like he to the core
More I hear pussy talk, I wan flip See, I got enough slugs for your mom in my Strip to your drawers run your dough and your Tool's cocked, it ain't April 1st but I'm fool
When punk niggaz test Rock it's touching live wire a shock to your knot from a glock that I pop You don't want it the Rock, better duck dumbfucks You're out of luck, you got caught by the
of all, niggaz don't know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim that my shit's You know I thought you knew it Too late bitch you it
Now, I'ma your shit up like I was Lennox Lewis One, two, three, four, Six, seven, eight, shit where's my nine? Mil I drill fine skills into your block
I hit your temple hot become not You must mistake me for a sucker of motherfucker Might lose his I'm trife in the night
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and letha blo if you grin
What's the deal nigga? Set it off in the I marks when the big Ruck flips the Ark The raw rapper jaw tapper kick it wicked Keep it real my click roll like acidics
Plus, I be there like Jackson, your backs and Asking, who more, that's when my gat spins So chump 'fore my pump kill You ill still Ruck knock out your front grill
The lyrical whatevah 'cuz is lyrical I bring forth, beyond those of physical Raps get when I mack with my peeps You yapping 'bout beef, get clapped in the streets, bitch
This nigga Ruck is fucking than ten niggaz I send niggaz to hell, full of my and then I bend niggaz So Pussy bring it on Word is bond, Sean got songs mad strong, so bring it on
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin Let it begin, let it Let the madness begin and brainz blo if you grin
Man listen, another bluffing Punk fuck discussion, when you see me get to You're sweet as muffins, that mom dukes bake I Yeah, my Timberlands make everything from head
To your Lake ache So take your ass to the rear Toe to toe or for blow, we can square Yeah, my brass knuckles your knees buckle
What Duke I lay niggaz flat out On they back a slug do Who knows you, seem to be I didn't gas you But you can it moving 'fore I beat your gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your spit, get the Chapstik Or a fat and that's it Heltah Skeltah, letting the brainz blo and if we
Let the madness begin nigga, we, let it Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Ahh, let the, begin Letha blo if you grin Letha begin, let it begin Letha madness begin and brainz blo if you grin
Let the begin Let it begin, letha brainz blo if you Let the madness begin, let the begin Let the madness begin to letha brainz blo if you
We let the begin We letha brainz blo if you Make way for the dreads and the 'Cuz we letha blo, punk-ass