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Yeah, you think you goin. where you think you goin.
and gentlemen, it's the unit for the 9-8.
Flipmode squad baby. my word.
All you sucker mc's, try to hide this stuff. back here.
Where you you goin, nigga. come back here.
Y'all niggaz seein jack. shit !!!

Verse 1: sham
Aiiyo, the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. some talk dirt, and be the slangin hertz.
of the hum of the birds.
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two follow behind.
It's a fucked up vehicle. my lines.
Hotel a nigga: "could I share my dimes.
that, when you scared to draw toes.
me close.
Rollin with the dogs yesterdays clothes.
Left a fouled sin my squad without permition.
I dissin, hopin you listen. pay attention.
Fatheresly. the leads you back to the hood.
You wanna up because some niggas stalked you up.
Or is the that they thought you was rollin with us.
Left you all draged, two trains crashin it up.

2: spliff starr
Aiiyo, starr drama.
him to sonna.
Type of nigga that would sell to your mama.
Take the and give me a bind marijuana.
me bound, and some turn bull panic .
Back in the days. I'm off the drugs a sonna.
Nigga ! boy. kill emselves like no other.
Kid don't blues brothers.
weather rock the ramma.
Lye in off the jerry d.a. and ya .
I represent street niggas, heat niggas.
Wants to keep niggas. ain't nothing but these niggas.
I tooken. gun but cha scar open.
If you fuck wit my squad where you think you goin.

Where you you goin.
you think you goin.
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Aiiyo, you movin for.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin.
you think you goin
Aiiyo, what you nigga.
you think you goin.

Verse 3: rhymes
You that you can run (ha)
You that you can hide (haa)
You believe you still comin. I think you better slide.
While you stay bitchin, another missin.
Bodies snatch you up.! the cream. .
in hells kitchen. my trigger fingers itchin.
Nervous fucked up.
That's why my twitchin.
your mentality. nigga brain fried.
We after you, sergeon for a free ride.
you think you goin son ?
We catch you soon.
We to take over this shit.
the tycoon.
Blossom and gloom. any nigga sober in a little dark room.
Ha ha ha ha ha.

4: rah digga
Uh oh. you lil league boy I know beats.
You bullshitely, you rock .
you to ball, when you know you're wack.
In a studio settin of a track.
Boy ! rah busy, my shit be way slaver.
Curder rapper ernest like the one labour.
One first be like the tap oil.
Loyal to my niggas. enemies are fucked around, and riders for you.
Spot blowin. goin' to the top.
Where you you're goin.
Pocket stay throwin. like the lowin.
Rap flowin.
Where you think goin.

Verse 5:
I'm a man at work.
expert.
Look out you get hurt.
the dirt. line for line.
I be the mastermind.
That's be full time me shine.
I know the sign.
I'm rich, and still is a bitch.
Losin' snitch like camey beggar.
Jim baker. I take you're like the undertaker.
Flipmode money-maker, make that kill for paper.
on the poppin.
People wanna know the album droppin.
Start talkin. walkin.
Flatbush new and we live for you.
for you.
My squad oil.
Now we coppin things.
Diamond rings. cosy things.
And a for free.
From the to envy.
Ramp's the mc.
My ke! eps growin.
Where you you goin.

6: lord have mercy
Chief to.
Splash rain pooves.
Fuck is you. stand peach.
for choose.
booves.
Now low moves.
Smash crew like with jungle jewels.
Son gets school, wit the crew.
Pay dues. cradle to the graves, hustle grooves.
Flesh tissue. death kiss you. no for you.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
And me the wanted fool.
in horrical, make power moves.
Snatch loose. a dollar rule.
Raw shit in my hands, and shakes yours with it.
you cause fridget.
Local or distance.
master served.
And a burn
Like james when I'm blowin.
Fuck is wit cha.
Where you you're goin.
Where you you're goin.
Where you think goin.

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