Intro:
ass niggaz man Niggaz don't man I better let all their blo nigga Man
Let the madness begin nigga, let it Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin Let it begin let it Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin
one: rock, ruck
Aiyyo run for your gunz me and dutch coming Rock ruck you and you crew the boys in blue be bucktown around these grounds they don't roam 'cause we send em home trays 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 duke and red he said he wanna 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 'cause he so's his jaw Nigga played the cell frontin he hard to the core More I hear pussy talk I wan flip See I got enough slugs for your mom in my Strip to drawers run your dough and your jewels cocked it ain't april 1st but I'm breakin fool When punk niggaz test rock it's touchin live wire Catch a shock to knot From a that I pop, you don't want it with the rock 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 my shit's wack You don't know I thought you it Too bitch you blew it Now i'ma bang your shit up like I was lennox One, two, three five Six seven eight niggaz'll shit my nine Mil I drill fine into your mental I hit your temple hot become gentle not You must me for a sucker type of motherfucker lose his life, 'cause I'm trife in the night
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Verse ruck, rock
What's the nigga? set it off in the dark I spark marks when the big ruck the ark The raw rapper jaw ruckus kick it wicked Keep it real my roll thick like acidics Plus, I be like jackson, breakin your backs and Askin, who want more, that's when my fat So chump chill 'fore my kill You ill still ruck knock out your front grill The whatevah, 'cause whatevah is lyrical I bring forth, beyond those of physical get deep when I mack with my peeps You yappin bout beef get clapped in the streets bitch This nigga ruck is fuckin crazier ten niggaz I send niggaz to hell, of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So ? pussy bring it on Word is bond, sean got that's mad strong (so it on)
Verse rock
Man listen, nigga bluffin Punk fuck discussion, you see me get to snuffin sweet as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break Yeah my timberlands make everything from your head to your lake ache So take your ass to the rear Toe to toe or blow for we can square Yeah my brass make your knees buckle What I lay more niggaz flat out on they back than a slug do Who what you, seem to be I didn't gas you But you can keep it movin 'fore I your gassed ass You punk bastard, you could get the gat Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your lips spit, get the 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 begin and let the brainz blo if you grin Let the madness Let it begin, let the brainz blo if you Let the madness let the madness begin Let the madness to let the brainz blo if you grin We let the madness We let the blo if you grin way for the dreads and the pros 'cause we let the blo Punk-ass...