Intro:
ass niggaz man Niggaz know man I better let all their blo nigga Man
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and let the blo if you grin Let it begin let it Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin
Verse rock, ruck
Aiyyo run for your me and dutch coming through Rock ruck you and you crew fuck the in blue This be bucktown these grounds they don't roam 'cause we send em home with of slugs in they dome Blown out the frame by the rock, mr. heltah skeltah, where's the inflixter
Right by side with my eyes on the posse I see and red he said he wanna drop me Plus he he can burn me up in rap skits
Shit take it to his grill ask the what he feel (fuck him) Two to his cheek he weak so's his jaw Nigga played the cell frontin like he to the core More I hear pussy talk I wan flip See I got enough for your mom in my clip Strip to your drawers run your dough and your cocked it ain't april 1st but I'm breakin fool When niggaz test rock it's like touchin live wire Catch a shock to your a glock that I pop, you don't want it with the rock Better duck you're out of luck You got by the ruck
First of all, niggaz know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim that my wack You know I thought you knew it Too late bitch you it Now i'ma bang your shit up like I was lennox One, two, three four Six seven eight shit 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 type of motherfucker lose his life, 'cause I'm trife in the night
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Verse ruck, rock
the deal nigga? set it off in the dark I marks when the big ruck flips the ark The raw rapper jaw tapper ruckus it wicked it real my click roll thick like acidics Plus, I be like jackson, breakin your backs and Askin, who want more, that's when my fat So chump 'fore my pump kill You ill still ruck knock out your front grill The whatevah, 'cause whatevah is lyrical I bring forth, thoughts those of physical Raps get deep when I with my peeps You bout beef you'll get clapped in the streets bitch This nigga is fuckin crazier than ten niggaz I send niggaz to hell, of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So what? ? bring it on Word is bond, got songs that's mad strong (so it on)
Verse three:
Man listen, nigga bluffin fuck discussion, when you see me get to snuffin You're sweet as muffins, that mom dukes I break my timberlands make everything from your head to your north lake ache So your monkey ass to the rear Toe to toe or blow for we can square Yeah my brass knuckles make your knees What duke I lay more flat out on they back than a slug do Who knows what you, to be I didn't gas you But you can keep it movin 'fore I your gassed ass You punk bastard, you get the gat quick Or your ass kicked, that dry your lips spit, get the chapstik Or a fat dick and it Heltah skeltah, lettin the brainz blo and if we
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Outro:
Ahh, let the, begin Let the blo if you grin Let the begin, let it begin Let the madness and let the brainz blo if you grin Let the begin Let it begin, let the blo if you grin Let the begin let the madness begin Let the madness begin to let the brainz blo if you We let the begin We let the blo if you grin Make way for the dreads and the we let the brainz blo Punk-ass...