* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn
[swizz get it started, get it started Let's keep it started, it started Yeah, yeah, violater the Go, go, go!!
[l This is for my mob and my thug Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website the club niggas Screaming what, niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas Always want figures but play the cut niggas mad shit but never put up niggas Is it cause I wit stuff that just shut up niggas Flow dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it Then around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet Run up on your lawyer for your then rip it on your label, for trying to let you eat at my seat When they know I call my name at table I'm gon always be here, and always gonna fear The bronx making them recoreds cause we always Got you don't know about, ones you don't know about by the tons, mad guns and we going out What!!
[swizz It over, it ain't over, ain't over
[sonja I'm the one wit the and the clothes Drop flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah) Hold eighty roll through you and your old How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie Shit you find at old navy, two hundred zero ad live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me or sixed We know hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like soprano
Yo my niggas is on the level I'm on You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing a porn Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill And I shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill What's on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe you get done wit it, yo let me hit it Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it All of the thug piece you know I gotta wit it I ear the hoe like I cockpitted Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks I like to light the then order my licks Foundation motherfucker like the of bricks I'm from iraq nigga wit hits Peurto rican motherfuckers yo fake they fits Violator
Yo, yo I these niggas from the gitty up Yall give me yo I'll tear this whole city up And niggas believe then tell em put fifty up All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs rounds My ? playas disrespected Bringing guns, and coke to connected towns See I pop niggas like corn, and killers do killings wit the lights on I knock em out, cause I don't like to fight Remember me gun up in my right palm mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your door You up, you see a whore wit the glock to your jaw See mysonne is the one hit the blocks wit the raw For his money, air the block wit the four Yall cowards don't want war, y'all can't pain Cop you some gators, champane Cause it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift Murder police lines nigga white sheet shit roll wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get Yall don't want nothing to do wit me Cause I guns and rhymes like their's two of me
Niggas be serious, we wear guns like clothes But only show em when it's to blow em in bulk We been through way worse then war, razor fights and niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar Check out weight, see if it's worth to war We did the street life y'all niggas got involved My for guns is similar to carnivores Dislike me you head on, me you dead wrong Cause now a days you get wet wit my dead on Don't let this song push you, the hit you Have you keyed up for breath on the floor cripple Infamous we it to the extremes my words Especially when a nigga me for herb Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas
[busta Now gitty up now, lighting horse back saddleing Rob like we rowing a boat and we paddleing Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling My hands all in the money, fuck it we and dabbling Got you imageing how this could all be happeing My landscape of live stretch from here to maryland Blaw put one in a nigga who be And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling Gritty niggas the snap pop leaving it crackling You know the bouncer all of my live niggas wild wit him Traveling to see niggas from howard through Ha round up my niggas to form a gathering Yo rattling niggas who badlimp Beat you in the place till the blues start blacking niggas stay genaral managing Flipmode throwing those heavy we carrying Yo analyze my many niggas cramming it We throw a three pointer, y'all niggas throwing javelins Sweating your whole shit, your clothes dampeing Dancing in a line of wheel drives we lamping The ? arms length up in the draw Or unraveling the truth on how remain champions Ha, ha, ha
rhymes] Flipmode, violator, we always shit is wrong wit yall Cut that off now Cut it off Cut it off