Intro:
ass niggaz man Niggaz don't man I let all their brainz blo nigga Man
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness and let the brainz blo if you grin Let it let it begin Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin
one: rock, ruck
Aiyyo run for your gunz me and coming through Rock ruck you and you fuck the boys in blue This be bucktown around grounds they don't roam we send em home with trays of slugs in they dome Blown out the frame by the rock, mr. Shit's heltah skeltah, the inflixter
Right by your side my eyes on the posse I see and red he said he wanna drop me he claim he can burn me up in rap skits
Shit take it to his grill ask the punk he feel (fuck him) Two to his 'cause he weak so's his jaw Nigga played the cell like he hard to the core I hear pussy talk more I wan flip See I got slugs 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 punk test rock it's like touchin live wire Catch a to your knot From a glock that I pop, you don't want it the rock Better dumbfucks you're out of luck You got by the ruck
of all, niggaz don't know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat splat at who claim that my shit's wack You know I thought you knew it Too late you blew it Now i'ma bang your up like I was lennox lewis One, two, three five Six seven eight niggaz'll where's my nine Mil I drill skills into your mental Block I hit your temple hot become 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
What's the deal set it off in the dark I spark marks when the big ruck the ark The raw rapper jaw tapper ruckus it wicked Keep it real my click roll thick acidics Plus, I be there like jackson, breakin backs and Askin, who want more, that's my fat spins So chump chill my pump kill You wanna ill still ruck out your front grill The lyrical whatevah, 'cause is lyrical I bring forth, thoughts beyond those of Raps get deep when I mack my peeps You yappin bout beef you'll get clapped in the bitch This nigga ruck is crazier than ten niggaz I send to hell, full of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So what? ? pussy it on Word is bond, sean got songs mad strong (so it on)
Verse rock
Man listen, another bluffin Punk discussion, when you see me get to snuffin You're sweet as muffins, that mom bake I break Yeah my timberlands make everything your head to your north lake ache So take monkey 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 knows what you, seem to be I gas you But you can keep it movin 'fore I your gassed ass You bastard, you could get the gat quick Or your ass kicked, dry shit your lips spit, get the chapstik 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, madness Let the brainz blo if you Let the madness begin, let it 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 begin let the madness begin Let the madness to let the brainz blo if you grin We let the madness We let the brainz blo if you Make way for the dreads and the 'cause we let the blo Punk-ass...