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Lyrics: 1- All my niggas y'all, flipmode y'all Flipmode y'all, hardcore y'all, raw sh** y'all Hardcore y'all, flipmode y'all For my bi***es y'all, all my bi***es y'all Flipmode y'all, flipmode y'all Hardcore y'all, raw sh** y'all Hardcore y'all, flipmode y'all [spliff star] Never judge a nigga like the cover of a book f*** around and get shot back of the foot Nigga fall, stumble and look, nervous and shook Dragged in the alley and book and beat down to a pulp [rocky marciano] Shot up my cops, dirty harry You stickin me is like niggas f***in the virgin mary [busta rhymes] sh** we carry, will have you found layin down somewhere damp and muddy Split your tummy, puncture your kidney and make you pi** bloody So now I leave your body to rott Where bi***es sell they p**** for rock Cook they coke in steamin water boil in a pot [baby sham] Do you know niggas like us that clutter they watch Invest in yo' block, like it or not, involvin your pops [rampage] You messin wit a rhyme surgeon Trade the gs for the excursion, heads is turning Flipmode we still mergin [rah digga] Now we splurgin in suburbans Dirty harriet rock the camouflage turbans Said one for the money and two for mic check And spit a million rhymin words in 240 seconds [lord have mercy] Get three to get your bi*** neck, and four to even the score Graveyard shift it's best that y'all believe in the law [rocky marciano] Flipmode like mary lou retton Suede ballie, shoe steppin do the best that I can can Like pointer sisters, who could join the wizard? [busta rhymes] Talkin outta place I pick the knife up and cut the tongue Right outta your mouth and f*** your life up 1- repeats in background Hook: This for my niggas, y'all come get wit us More raw hardcore sh** just for you You, you, you, you, you, you, you This for my sistas, we know y'all miss us Flipmode got raw sh** just for you You, you, you, you, you, you, you [rampage] Before all the plaques and the source awards Y'all niggas wanna d*** ride so jump aboard It's a first class ass whippin, rampage, I ain't trippin Check all the magazine clippins [spliff star] Yo I pluck pigeons, get brains in expeditions Cause friction, every chick I stick my d*** in I'm not trustworthy like midnight I'm pickin Spliff keep it warm like wool caps to mittens [lord have mercy] Watch for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe sh**ty New jack city, wicked ways move wit me Holla mine, any violent times crooks bear malice White collar crime, columbine, weak clear classes [rocky marciano] Burn a nigga into ashes, how I mashes ass like cassius Finger jabs, I got it mastered, fantastic Writin half ass sh**, splash kids Poke em with the bassonet in the neck, graphic [baby sham] Can't tell I'm from qb the way that I talk Speakin in tongue, with six blocks callin my dun Bogie collapsed lung, big and small gats we brung Bangin your drums with hot sh** and more to come [busta rhymes] But then we manifest the truth The niggas like predictions from the bible Betrayal for niggas is suicidal [rah digga] Kick swift sh** niggas rock harder than limp bizkit Dirty harriet floodin all through your district 1- repeats in background Hook 2x More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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