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Yeah, you think you goin. where you think you goin.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the for the 9-8.
Flipmode baby. that's my word.
All you sucker mc's, try to hide this stuff. back here.
you think you goin, nigga. come back here.
Y'all ain't seein jack. shit !!!

Verse 1: baby
Aiiyo, the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. some talk dirt, and be the first hertz.
of the hum of the birds.
Fall when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind.
It's a fucked up vehicle. my lines.
Hotel asks a "could I share my dimes.
Picture that, when you to draw toes.
me close.
Rollin with the dogs yesterdays clothes.
Left a fouled sin into my without permition.
I dissin, hopin you listen. pay attention.
Fatheresly. the shadow you back to the hood.
You wanna up because some niggas stalked you up.
Or is the fact that they thought you was with us.
Left you all draged, like two trains it up.

Verse 2: spliff
Aiiyo, spliff drama.
him to sonna.
Type of nigga that sell crack to your mama.
Take the cash and give me a marijuana.
me bound, and some turn bull panic .
Back in the days. I'm off the drugs a sonna.
Nigga pushin ! boy. kill like no other.
Kid don't like brothers.
Cold rock the ramma.
Lye in off the jerry d.a. and ya .
I represent niggas, carry heat niggas.
Wants to niggas. ain't nothing but these sweet niggas.
I stay tooken. gun but cha open.
If you fuck wit my squad nigga you think you goin.

Where you you goin.
you think you goin.
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Aiiyo, what you for.
Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Where you think you
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
you think you goin.

Verse 3: rhymes
You that you can run (ha)
You think you can hide (haa)
You best believe you still comin. I think you slide.
While you stay bitchin, another missin.
Bodies you up.! behold the cream. .
Cought in hells kitchen. my trigger itchin.
system's fucked up.
That's why my twitchin.
your mentality. nigga brain fried.
We after you, sergeon for a free ride.
you think you goin son ?
We catch you soon.
We here to take this shit.
the tycoon.
Blossom and gloom. capture any nigga sober in a little room.
Ha ha ha ha ha.

4: rah digga
Uh oh. you lil league boy I know beats.
You sound bullshitely, you .
Swearin you to ball, you know you're wack.
In a settin of a reverands track.
Boy ! rah busy, my shit be way slaver.
rapper ernest like the one slave labour.
One first be like the tap oil.
Loyal to my niggas. enemies are around, and riders rappin for you.
Spot blowin. goin' to the top.
Where you think goin.
Pocket stay throwin. smooth the lowin.
Rap flowin.
you think you're goin.

Verse 5:
I'm a man at work.
expert.
Look out you get hurt.
Bury the dirt. for line.
I be the mastermind.
That's be full watch me shine.
I the seven sign.
I'm rich, and life is a bitch.
Losin' snitch camey fake beggar.
Jim baker. I take you're life the undertaker.
Flipmode money-maker, make that kill for paper.
on the poppin.
People wanna when the album droppin.
Start talkin. walkin.
Flatbush new and we live for you.
for you.
My struck oil.
Now we coppin things.
Diamond rings. cosy things.
And a for free.
the tunnel to envy.
Ramp's the mc.
My ke! eps growin.
you think you goin.

Verse 6: have mercy
Chief to.
Splash potters pooves.
Fuck is you. start peach.
for choose.
booves.
Now low moves.
Smash like statue with jungle jewels.
Son gets school, wit the crew.
Pay double dues. to the graves, hustle grooves.
Flesh tissue. death kiss you. no for you.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
And me the most fool.
Unfriendly in horrical, power moves.
Snatch loose. a dollar rule.
Raw business shit in my hands, and yours with it.
you cause fridget.
Local or distance.
master served.
And a burn
james evans when I'm blowin.
Fuck is wit cha.
you think you're goin.
Where you you're goin.
Where you you're goin.

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