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

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

Fire till you no longer breather black
Make it hot, standin' on the corner wit the
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 spittin' raps

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

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

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

It makes a lot of sense when you see Sham in Benz
With high friends pull up the club wit dark
jump out, that's why they lookin' dead in my mouth
They must doubts like who the stars wit no lookouts

be amazed and surprised to who would run in your house
And tag their names on the stomach of your pregnant
I leave you wit dat BIB from QB
Boys In Black and attitudes to match

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

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

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

Got online, think they fuckin' wit mine
I'm askin' all y'all, whatcha come around here
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 poppin' shit, niggaz actin'
Flipmode number 1 squad that make happen
I'm down shit while y'all other niggaz slackin'

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

2 for my block 10 in the mornin'
Squish your organs like scheese whippin' the arm
And flava I play the corner
Wake up your neighbors wit my tape in to feel my aura

Mauziano, I'm a silver tsar holdin' golden
and though I hold my arm swollen
On the farm for soldiers I control
Is like seein' Moses

Fendin' for flows, I to split you open
Layin' rappers for motion
me slap on my rappin' boots

Got from 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 here

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

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

50 armies bring hell on this earth
of dirt, smash ghettos and General's turf
Menace incredible
Land Lord blaze him and him the dirt, hah

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

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