Punk ass man Niggaz know man I better let all their brainz blo Man
Let the begin nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and brainz blo if you grin Let it begin, let it Let the madness begin and letha blo if you grin
Aiyyo, run for your me and Dutch coming through Rock Ruck you and your crew fuck the in blue This be BuckTown these grounds they don't roam 'Cuz we send 'em with trays of slugs in they dome
out the frame 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 said he wanna me
Plus he claim he can me up in rap skits Shit take it to his ask the punk what he feel, fuck him Two to his cheek 'cuz he so's his jaw Nigga, played the cell fronting like he hard to the
More I hear pussy talk, more I wan See, I got slugs for your mom in my clip Strip to drawers run your dough and your jewels Tool's cocked, it ain't April 1st but I'm breaking
When punk niggaz test Rock it's like live wire Catch a to your knot from a glock that I pop You don't want it with the Rock, duck dumbfucks out of luck, you got caught by the Ruck
First of all, niggaz don't know jack, my fat So far, my gat splat at who claim that my shit's wack You know I thought you knew it Too bitch you blew it
Now, I'ma bang shit up like I was Lennox Lewis One, two, three, four, Six, seven, eight, niggaz'll where's my nine? Mil I fine skills into your mental block
I hit your temple hot become not You must mistake me for a sucker of motherfucker lose his life 'Cuz I'm trife in the
Let the begin nigga, let it begin Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
What's the deal Set it off in the dark I spark marks the big Ruck flips the Ark The raw rapper jaw Ruckus kick it wicked Keep it my click roll thick 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 wanna ill still Ruck knock out front grill
The lyrical whatevah 'cuz is lyrical I bring forth, thoughts beyond of physical Raps get deep when I mack with my You yapping 'bout beef, you'll get in the streets, bitch
This nigga Ruck is fucking than ten niggaz I send niggaz to hell, full of my rhymes and then I niggaz So what? bring it on Word is bond, Sean got songs mad strong, so bring it on
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you Let it begin, let it Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you
Man listen, another nigga Punk fuck discussion, when you see me get to You're as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break Yeah, my Timberlands make everything from head
To your Lake ache So take monkey ass to the rear Toe to toe or blow for blow, we can Yeah, my knuckles make your knees buckle
What I lay more niggaz flat out On they back a slug do Who knows what you, to be I didn't gas you But you can keep it moving 'fore I beat gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat Or your ass kicked, that dry your lips spit, get the Chapstik Or a fat and that's it Heltah Skeltah, letting the blo and that's if we
Let the begin nigga, we, let it begin Let the madness begin and letha blo if you grin
Ahh, let the, begin brainz 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 madness Let the begin to letha brainz blo if you grin
We let the madness We letha blo if you grin Make way for the dreads and the 'Cuz we letha blo, punk-ass