Intro:
ass niggaz man Niggaz know man I better let all brainz blo nigga Man
Let the madness nigga, let it begin Let the madness and let the brainz blo if you grin Let it begin let it Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you
Verse rock, ruck
Aiyyo run for gunz me and dutch coming through Rock ruck you and you fuck the boys in blue This be bucktown around these grounds they don't 'cause we send em home with of slugs in they dome Blown out the by the rock, mr. flipster Shit's skeltah, where's 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 ask the punk what he feel (fuck him) Two to his cheek 'cause he so's his jaw Nigga played the cell frontin like he to the core More I hear pussy more I wan flip See I got slugs for your mom in my clip Strip to your drawers run dough and your jewels Tool's cocked it april 1st but I'm breakin fool When punk niggaz test rock it's like touchin wire Catch a shock to knot From a glock I pop, you don't want it with the rock Better duck you're out of luck You got caught by the
First of all, niggaz know jack, my flow's fat So far, my gat splat at niggaz who that my shit's wack You don't know I thought you it Too late bitch you it Now i'ma bang your shit up like I was lewis One, two, three five Six seven eight shit where's my nine Mil I drill fine into your mental Block I hit temple hot become gentle not You must mistake me for a sucker type of lose his life, 'cause I'm trife in the night
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Verse two: ruck,
the deal nigga? set it off in the dark I spark when the big ruck flips the ark The raw rapper jaw ruckus kick it wicked Keep it real my click roll thick acidics Plus, I be there jackson, breakin your backs and Askin, who want more, that's my fat spins So chump chill 'fore my pump You wanna ill still knock out your front grill The lyrical whatevah, 'cause whatevah is I bring forth, thoughts beyond those of Raps get deep when I mack with my You yappin bout beef get clapped in the streets bitch This nigga is fuckin crazier than ten niggaz I send niggaz to hell, of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz So what? ? pussy it on is bond, sean got songs that's mad strong (so it on)
Verse rock
Man listen, another bluffin Punk discussion, when you see me get to snuffin sweet as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break Yeah my timberlands make everything your head to your north lake ache So your monkey ass to the rear Toe to toe or for blow we can square Yeah my brass knuckles your knees buckle What duke I lay more 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 movin 'fore I beat gassed ass You bastard, you could get the gat quick Or your ass kicked, that dry shit lips spit, get the chapstik Or a fat and that's it Heltah skeltah, the brainz blo and that's if we
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Outro:
Ahh, let the, begin Let the blo if you grin Let the madness begin, let it Let the madness begin and let the blo if you grin Let the begin Let it begin, let the brainz blo if you Let the madness begin let the begin Let the madness begin to let the brainz blo if you We let the begin We let the brainz blo if you Make way for the and the pros 'cause we let the blo Punk-ass...