For me to get rich nigga and blow off my set
Steam boil cabbage and hurt your Mama feelings
(What?)
'Cause I'm the source
Yeah you know we always gonna give it to you
More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it
On the cellular they wanna see me shot and bellied up
Carry my squad on my back like a M.V.P.
We come to hit y'all with that nigga music
We smash you in your face
And make it black around your eye
Bug the fuck out
Roc Marci
Here we go again
And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and
I'm out to hit y'all with some shit that make you
Now watch the way we always blow the spot
Straight from the streets, learn from OG's
Whatever niggas wanna try
Here we go again
Rah Digga
Another Voyage nigga
Flipmode you know we always bring it
You could catch a quick bullet like Brandon Lee
A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse
I bury one walk around in the streets with heavy guns
Now feel this banger while it's running through you
And everytime we in the spot
Give it to you full blown like H.I.V. sick niggas
(What?)
Here we go again
Yeah
(What?)
One, two, three
Rocks ain't nothing my jewels is deep freeze
Hardcore
Fuckers
Never that I'ma rep Flipmode
Bring it
Spliff starr
Till the sky's black turn to macks
Now what the fuck y'all niggas want?
Then we crack with a villian
Posing in flicks sticking up my middle finger
Flipmode Squad
(What?)
Bust a slug out
Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean Don
We fuck shit up and take the shit you got
Here we go now
Here we go again
The Rulership LP
Run you off the court, defeat you at your sport
Thug the fuck out
Here we go again
I'm a real wise guy, you can't fuck with me
Tear they ass to the roof without the black thought
Rah Digga
Cut the shit off
Rampage
Charge your whole squad a hundred CC
Now make noise one time for the tight little swinger
Anarchy niggas
And give you all exactly what you want?
Ball in my court, those who lack sport
What now hardcore sounds, we snatch crowns
Here we go again
Now watch the way we always blow the spot
Spliff Starr
Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you
And hear how we murdered this track
Bring it
Bring it
Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want?
Here we go again
Bring it
Send a large threat what you expect
And how we blow
Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways
Smashing your image, take it back
(What?)
(What?)
Baby Sham
Scratching my d-dick plus be the rapper to liquid
Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the G's
Here we go again
DJ Scratchator
Bus-a-bus
Unstoppable
Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan
Now feel this banger while it's running through you
Bring it
Too much mouth you lay down we clear crowds
We out to wreck it no doubt
Bring it
We always smash shit and make y'all niggas
Ha
See Flipmode is the squad
New album
Bring it
(What?)
Tapped action like Charles Dick to Kobe
Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks
Everybody trying to get they little shine these days
Flipmode
Do you feel me dogs?
Here we go again
Brick walls, still push rock
I double drop kick niggas run around evict niggas
Six blocks, ninety-six buildings
Flipmode you know we always bring it
More shit for y'all gon'' hear the drug abuse it
Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you
Come on
Labor Day 2000
Roc Marci
(What?)
Baby Sham
Rampage
Bring it
Here we go again
Flipmode Squad
Here we go again
They don't wanna see me twenty pounds heavier
We fuck shit up and take the shit you got
I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV
Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly
Here we go again
Here we go again
I tell you what when I'm switching my whips
Bust it, marinate in your self-source
Was a blood spilling smack a fagot from the village
We come to hit y'all with that nigga music
Busta Rhymes
Here we go again
