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Yeah, heh
A Flipmode y'all, a y'all
A Flipmode y'all, a Flipmode
Hah, heh, hahahaha, yo, yo, uh

I spits rhymes for thug cats, neighborhood drug
Hardcore, it raw, what niggaz love that
the greenbacks and stay steady with the weed sack
Spliff Star, one of the famous foreigners from Flat-Bush

arms till you no longer breather black
Make it hot, on the corner wit the G-Pack
Look at me lampin' in defiance wit my seats
Got the game to wit Jane? Where you and her sleep at

inclined and inclined to get lyrical
Checkin' for residuals, be the ritual
Ill individual, bad habitat, watch my voice cats
While I'm battle raps

On the high and I keep my saddle strapped
You'd be headin' up the river like 'where the paddle
Got a overload Rah Digga always front ya
niggaz stuck like I was acupuncture

Got niggaz from the hood, shit all good
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
Got niggaz outta town, tryin' to come and be
I'm askin' all y'all, come around here for?

Got niggaz online, think they wit mine
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come here for?
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?

It makes a lot of sense when you see Sham in black
With high pull up the club wit dark tints
Never jump out, that's why lookin' dead in my mouth
They must have doubts like who the wit no lookouts

You'd be and surprised to who would run in your house
And tag their names on the stomach of your pregnant
I shall you wit dat BIB from QB
Boys In and foul attitudes to match

Yo, now who you be God, I be the controller
I burst gas like the fizz outta your Cola
Live shit like the energy of
With thug niggaz wit names like Head and Cobra

niggaz be feelin' the nights gettin' cold, the rock
Bear skin furs like Australian
Hang up on whack who call the Motorola
And faggots like you don't make me have to show ya

Got niggaz the hood, thinkin' shit all good
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
Got niggaz outta town, tryin' to and be down
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around for?

Got niggaz online, think they fuckin' wit
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come here for?
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around for?

I'm not talkin', son, I'm comin out clappin'
All you whack niggaz be shit, y'all niggaz actin'
Flipmode number 1 squad that shit happen
I'm rippin' down shit while other niggaz slackin'

Money cats is stocked and locked I'm stackin'
Them niggaz rollin' with me them niggaz packin'
Bust 4 in face, pop 4 in your back and
8 bullets total in all, I'm street

2 for my block like 10 in the
Squish your like Swiss scheese whippin' the arm
And flava blaze I the corner
up your neighbors wit my tape in order to feel my aura

Mauziano, I'm like a silver tsar holdin'
Metal and though I my arm swollen
On the farm belong for soldiers I
Is they seein' Moses

Fendin' for flows, I pose to split you
back rappers for motion
Picture me slap on my rappin'

Got niggaz from the hood, thinkin' all good
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around here
Got niggaz outta town, tryin' to come and be
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around for?

Got online, think they fuckin' wit mine
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha around here for?
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around here
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around here

The earth is the globe where I work my magic Merlin unfold
Surface enclosure, worthless, no goals
Perfect controls like Ayatola's turbans and
the counties of kings Bails, bounties, pissie lobbies

50 armies bring hell on this earth
Legend of dirt, smash ghettos and General's
Menace work
Land Lord him and gave him the dirt, hah

Got niggaz from the hood, thinkin' shit all
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha around here for?
Got outta town, tryin' to come and be down
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come here for?

Got niggaz online, think fuckin' wit mine
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
I'm all y'all, whatcha come around here for?
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around here