Punk ass man Niggaz know man I better let all brainz blo nigga Man
Let the madness begin nigga, let it Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin Let it begin, let it Let the madness and letha brainz blo if you grin
Aiyyo, run for your me and Dutch coming through Rock Ruck you and crew fuck the boys in blue This be BuckTown around these grounds they don't 'Cuz we 'em home with trays of slugs in they dome
out the frame by the Rock, Mr. Flipster Shit's Heltah Skeltah, the Inflixter? Right by your side with my on the Posse I see and Red he said he wanna drop me
Plus he claim he can me up in rap skits Shit take it to his grill ask the what he feel, fuck him Two to his 'cuz he weak so's his jaw Nigga, played the cell fronting he hard to the core
More I hear pussy talk, I wan flip See, I got enough slugs for mom in my clip Strip to your drawers run dough and your jewels Tool's cocked, it April 1st but I'm breaking fool
When punk test Rock it's like touching live wire Catch a shock to your knot from a that I pop You don't want it with the Rock, duck dumbfucks You're out of luck, you got caught by the
First of all, don't know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim that my shit's You don't know I you knew it Too bitch you blew it
Now, I'ma bang your shit up like I was Lewis One, two, three, four, Six, seven, eight, niggaz'll shit where's my Mil I drill fine skills into your mental
I hit your hot become gentle not You mistake me for a sucker type of motherfucker lose his life 'Cuz I'm trife in the
Let the madness begin nigga, let it Let the madness begin and brainz blo if you grin
What's the deal Set it off in the dark I spark marks when the big Ruck the Ark The raw jaw tapper Ruckus kick it wicked Keep it real my click thick like acidics
Plus, I be like Jackson, breaking your backs and Asking, who more, that's when my gat spins So chill 'fore my pump kill You ill still Ruck knock out your front grill
The lyrical 'cuz whatevah is lyrical I bring forth, thoughts those of physical Raps get when I mack with my peeps You yapping 'bout beef, you'll get in the streets, bitch
This nigga Ruck is crazier than ten niggaz I niggaz to hell, full of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So what? Pussy it on Word is bond, Sean got songs mad strong, so bring it on
Let the madness begin nigga, let it Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin Let it begin, let it Let the madness begin and letha blo if you grin
Man listen, another bluffing Punk fuck discussion, when you see me get to sweet as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break Yeah, my Timberlands make everything from your
To your North Lake So take your ass to the rear Toe to toe or blow for blow, we can Yeah, my knuckles make your knees buckle
What Duke I lay niggaz flat out On back than a slug do Who knows what you, to be I didn't gas you But you can keep it moving 'fore I beat gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat Or your ass kicked, that dry your lips spit, get the Chapstik Or a fat dick and it Heltah Skeltah, letting the blo and that's if we
Let the madness begin nigga, we, let it Let the begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Ahh, let the, madness Letha blo if you grin madness begin, let it begin Letha madness begin and letha brainz blo if you
Let the begin Let it begin, brainz blo if you grin Let the begin, let the madness begin Let the madness begin to letha blo if you grin
We let the begin We letha brainz blo if you way for the dreads and the pros 'Cuz we brainz blo, punk-ass