Текст песни Rampage f Da Flipmode Squad - Flipmode Iz Da Squad
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[Rampage]Drop itUh, ladies and gentlemenChorus: Y`all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da squad)It`s the Ramp auto nigga you`ve been waiting for, the outlawThrowing brothers off the seashore, this is your derourFlipmode take you to war, kids in the hood can`t take it no moreI`m the one you looking for If eight is enough, I rock my stuff, watch you get cuffYo, you fucking with the wrong bluffI got more King than JustNiggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bustBringing harm with my lucky charm, me and SaddamI can`t keep calm, release the bomb, (boom)Radiation, to the nation, call your congregationMy Squad is on plantationAnd word up, Rampage, last nigga scoutQuick to punch a nigga in his mouthThat`s word to down southBrothers bite my rhymes, acting on preps, spinning my lyricsPutting in their lyrical conceptsThis is rap with no rulesFuck being cool, old school or new schoolI`m supreme, I`m on the fat winning teamA lot of clicks wanna dream, peep my theme I`m in it to win it, you damn right I`m getting creamMicrophone fiend, uh[Serious]Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, ehHallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this)Flipmode`s the one and your shit should hear thisSplitting the guns, causing a earthquakeMy contradict thick like a Mickey D shakeI give the shit that I know you can`t take Fuck out my way for heaven`s sakeI got my eye on you (you), what you gonna do (do), you ain`t got clue (clue) Shoo fly shoo fly shooEverything`s peachy keen neatoTommy coming fast like SpeedoMake a blast like a torpedoDeep like Captain NemoI brings the primoMy life will be nitro large, jumboYour shit be itty bitty bitty bitty microIn your ass like a vaccinePoint MC`s to my hilly bill jeansI eat MC`s with rice and beans (beans), rice and greens (greens)I wreck the whole sceneSerious, true brother, should not scream[Spliff Star]Yo yo, yo, yo Yo check this here, I be the thug up in your earFrom here to Cakalaka, the microphone attackerSpliff I split psycho soloist, one of the dopestSinging songs on recess when I`m giving one fuck, uhhPastor of disaster, I brings it onMy Flipmode niggas be like Children Of The CornRunning through your block blasting (pow)With no questions askingPutting bullet holes through your fucking latest fashionThe ignorant immigrantMagnificent, like MorroccoStacking that cheddar like nachoThe number one honchoDirty nigga desperado rhyme well bravoFreestyle felon oops upside your fucking melonBreaking fool on they ass just like George did to HelenI got the world yellingHit the punashatach unitl it start smellingChorus:Y`all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da Squad) [Busta Rhymes]Yo yo, yo, yo, yo let me continueMotherfucker I`m about to send you (ha ha ha ha)Check me out, the demon done got up in youWhat the fuck you talking about I`ve been waiting I wanna talk to you, shit, watery shitCaught the 24 hour flu, softOf course, blow you off courseFlying through the sky like the Pegeasus horseYou lost to be the boss, I tossKill corny niggas with no remorse Turn my lights off, turn my mic onYo Busta Rhymes could manifest so who`d be the true lyric icon It really don`t matter how much biggerI storm all over motherfuckers, like some end of the world niggasLike rapid fire, chicka cha, blaow!Bust a shot all up in your face, nigga what nowMistaken enough I just breaking chickenPrepare for the undertaking, your whole body faking I always try my hardest to keep communicatingBut you ain`t relating You fucked up on what I`m making Watch, how we attract like magnets, break your body down to fragmentsCut you down to half size, quarter size, eighth size, niggaGet up off my dickChop you up and bag you up just like a half a brickReversible, rehearsable, Busta Rhymes, almighty mercifulDismantle, example, your whole crew will get trampledFollow the example, the lyrical nutritionist, the abolitionistI revolutionize the music like a fucking revolutionistBusta Rhymes will stay snapping while bitches keep on yappingWhen my shit is done, you fuckers start clapping, what the happenedRhymes feel like a bunch of diesel niggas, hype niggasWe be them type niggas, them side swipe niggasWhile you be the apprenticeMy dick up in your mouth just like a dentistYou Seventh Day AdventistMy rhymes is in the, uhhFor memory laps, no halfs, caught up in traps I cross country like traveling mapsWorldwide (echoed)[Lord Have Mercy]One, nation indivisible, with, liberty the god individualCripple youColonize like pirates and criminalsConvicted of world crimes while I`m world wide in flowsModernize and digitalEvacuate civilizeBillions tumble My skill guzzleIced tea with cop killas, top billas nowSo binoculars to follow Blood drops in spillageIn treetops my gorillas collapse shit, like Alaskian winters (ha)Sinners (ha) frostbitLost sleds and lost fingersLord, commander of large missile militiasPick, up, dust, like the share croppers galoshesAnd spray Agent Orange from helicopters on impostorsThen I, return like a Jed-i, with guns are Han Solo and never, seen, three, P.O`sThe good against evil, flash foreverSpread mash and takeDrastic measures, blast berrettasI carry nines like math professorsLord Have, drop jewels, sword slashRob crews that snatch treasuresHalt, the global giant unfolds the science Unify blends the fire to the seaI bring crisis and crucifixion with the newest ScripturesRugged who control hundredsWho stay cold blooded like anemicsPaint pictures that keep minds twisted like spinal defectsSpit jewelsWatch your platoonLick woundsAnd form scabs before they grif againIt`s Lord hittin `em And as the world turns, like, Holy Koran scriptsMy response is to keep repping, sonTerrorize, for six daysAnd gon` rest on the seventh one