Intro:
Punk ass man Niggaz don't man I let all their brainz blo nigga Man
Let the begin nigga, let it begin Let the madness and let the brainz blo if you grin Let it let it begin Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you
Verse rock, ruck
run for your gunz me and dutch coming through Rock ruck you and you crew 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 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 he wanna drop me Plus he he can burn me up in rap skits
Shit take it to his grill ask the punk he feel (fuck him) Two to his cheek 'cause he 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 slugs for your mom in my clip Strip to your drawers run your and your jewels Tool's cocked it ain't 1st but I'm breakin fool When punk niggaz test rock it's like touchin wire a shock to your knot From a glock that I pop, you don't want it the rock Better duck dumbfucks out of luck You got by the ruck
First of all, niggaz know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat at niggaz who claim that my shit's wack You don't I thought you knew it Too bitch you blew it Now i'ma bang your shit up I was lennox lewis One, two, four five Six seven eight shit where's my nine Mil I drill fine into your mental Block I hit temple hot become gentle not You mistake me for a sucker type of motherfucker Might lose his life, I'm trife in the night
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Verse ruck, rock
What's the nigga? set it off in the dark I marks when the big ruck flips the ark The raw rapper jaw tapper ruckus kick it Keep it real my click roll thick like Plus, I be like jackson, breakin your backs and Askin, who more, that's when my fat spins So chump chill 'fore my pump You wanna ill still ruck knock out front grill The lyrical whatevah, whatevah is lyrical I bring forth, thoughts beyond of physical Raps get deep when I mack my peeps You bout beef you'll get clapped in the streets bitch nigga ruck is fuckin crazier than ten niggaz I send to hell, full of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So ? pussy bring it on Word is bond, sean got songs mad strong (so it on)
Verse rock
Man listen, nigga bluffin Punk fuck discussion, when you see me get to You're sweet as muffins, mom dukes bake I break Yeah my make everything 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 brass knuckles make your buckle What I lay more niggaz 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 beat your ass You punk bastard, you get the gat quick Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your spit, get the chapstik Or a fat dick and it Heltah skeltah, lettin the blo and that's if we
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Outro:
Ahh, let the, begin Let the brainz blo if you Let the madness begin, let it Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin Let the begin Let it begin, let the brainz blo if you Let the madness begin let the begin Let the madness begin to let the brainz blo if you We let the begin We let the brainz blo if you Make way for the dreads and the we let the brainz blo Punk-ass...