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Yeah, where you think you goin. you think you goin.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the for the 9-8.
Flipmode squad baby. my word.
All you sucker mc's, try to this stuff. come back here.
Where you you goin, nigga. come back here.
Y'all niggaz seein jack. shit !!!

Verse 1: sham
Aiiyo, the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. some talk dirt, and be the slangin hertz.
of the hum of the birds.
Fall when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind.
a fucked up vehicle. switchin my lines.
Hotel a nigga: "could I share my dimes.
Picture that, you scared to draw toes.
me close.
Rollin the dogs wearin yesterdays clothes.
Left a sin into my squad without permition.
I dissin, hopin you listen. pay attention.
Fatheresly. the shadow leads you to the hood.
You switch up because some niggas stalked you up.
Or is the fact that thought you was rollin with us.
Left you all draged, two trains crashin it up.

Verse 2: spliff
Aiiyo, spliff drama.
him to sonna.
Type of nigga that would sell to your mama.
Take the and give me a bind marijuana.
Check me bound, and turn bull panic .
in the days. I'm off the drugs like a sonna.
Nigga pushin ! boy. kill like no other.
Kid don't like brothers.
weather rock the ramma.
Lye in front off the d.a. and ya .
I street 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.
Where you you goin.
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Aiiyo, what you for.
Where you you goin.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
Where you you goin.

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

Verse 4: rah
Uh oh. you lil boy I know your beats.
You sound bullshitely, you .
Swearin you to ball, when you know wack.
In a studio of a reverands track.
Boy ! rah gets busy, my be way slaver.
Curder ernest like the one slave labour.
One be like the bitch tap oil.
Loyal to my niggas. enemies are fucked around, and rappin for you.
Spot stays blowin. to the top.
Where you you're goin.
stay throwin. smooth like the lowin.
Rap flowin.
Where you think goin.

Verse 5:
I'm a man at work.
expert.
Look out you get hurt.
the dirt. line for line.
I be the mastermind.
That's be full watch me shine.
I know the sign.
I'm rich, and still is a bitch.
Losin' snitch like fake beggar.
Jim baker. I take life like the undertaker.
Flipmode money-maker, make kill for this paper.
on the poppin.
People know when the album droppin.
Start talkin. walkin.
new york and we live for you.
for you.
My squad oil.
Now we coppin things.
Diamond rings. nice 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
gunnin to.
Splash rain pooves.
Fuck is you. stand peach.
for choose.
booves.
Now low moves.
Smash crew statue with jungle jewels.
Son gets school, wit the crew.
Pay double dues. to the graves, hustle grooves.
tissue. death kiss you. no love for you.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
And me the wanted fool.
Unfriendly in horrical, make 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 crash a
james evans when I'm blowin.
Fuck is wit cha.
Where you you're goin.
you think you're goin.
Where you think goin.

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