Intro:
Punk ass man Niggaz know man I better let all brainz blo nigga Man
Let the begin nigga, let it begin Let the madness begin and let the blo if you grin Let it let it begin Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you
Verse one: rock,
Aiyyo run for your gunz me and dutch coming Rock you and you crew fuck the boys in blue This be bucktown these grounds they don't roam 'cause we send em home with trays of slugs in they out the frame by the rock, mr. flipster Shit's skeltah, where's the inflixter
Right by side with my eyes on the posse I see duke and red he he wanna drop me Plus he claim he can me up in rap skits
take it to his grill ask the punk what he feel (fuck him) Two to his 'cause he weak so's his jaw played the cell frontin like he hard to the core 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 april 1st but I'm breakin fool When punk niggaz test rock it's like live wire Catch a shock to knot From a that I pop, you don't want it with the rock Better duck dumbfucks out of luck You got caught by the
First of all, niggaz don't jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat at niggaz who claim that my shit's wack You know I thought you knew it Too late you blew it Now i'ma bang your shit up I was lennox lewis One, two, four five Six eight niggaz'll shit where's my nine Mil I drill fine into your mental Block I hit your temple hot gentle not You must me for a sucker type of motherfucker Might lose his life, 'cause I'm trife in the
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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 ruckus kick it wicked Keep it real my click thick like acidics Plus, I be there like jackson, your backs and Askin, who more, that's when my fat spins So chump chill my pump kill You wanna ill still ruck knock out front grill The whatevah, 'cause whatevah is lyrical I forth, thoughts beyond those of physical Raps get deep when I with my peeps You yappin bout beef you'll get clapped in the bitch nigga ruck is fuckin crazier than ten niggaz I niggaz to hell, full of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So what? ? bring it on Word is bond, sean got songs that's mad (so it on)
Verse rock
Man listen, nigga bluffin fuck discussion, when you see me get to snuffin You're sweet as muffins, that mom dukes I break Yeah my timberlands make from your head to your north lake ache So take your monkey ass to the Toe to toe or for blow we can square Yeah my knuckles make your knees buckle What duke I lay more niggaz flat out on they than a slug do Who knows what you, seem to be I gas you But you can keep it movin I beat your gassed ass You bastard, you could get the gat quick Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your lips spit, get the Or a fat and that's it skeltah, lettin the brainz blo and that's 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 madness Let it begin, let the blo if you grin Let the madness let the madness begin Let the madness begin to let the brainz blo if you We let the madness We let the brainz blo if you way for the dreads and the pros 'cause we let the blo Punk-ass...