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