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[Rampage]<br />Drop it<br />Uh, ladies and gentlemen<br />Chorus:<br />Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da squad)<br />It's the Ramp auto nigga you've been waiting for, the outlaw<br />Throwing brothers off the seashore, this is your derour<br />Flipmode take you to war, kids in the hood can't take it no more<br />I'm the one you looking for<br />If eight is enough, I rock my stuff, watch you get cuff<br />Yo, you fucking with the wrong bluff<br />I got more King than Just<br />Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bust<br />Bringing harm with my lucky charm, me and Saddam<br />I can't keep calm, release the bomb, (boom)<br />Radiation, to the nation, call your congregation<br />My Squad is on plantation<br />And word up, Rampage, last nigga scout<br />Quick to punch a nigga in his mouth<br />That's word to down south<br />Brothers bite my rhymes, acting on preps, spinning my lyrics<br />Putting in their lyrical concepts<br />This is rap with no rules<br />Fuck being cool, old school or new school<br />I'm supreme, I'm on the fat winning team<br />A lot of clicks wanna dream, peep my theme<br />I'm in it to win it, you damn right I'm getting cream<br />Microphone fiend, uh<br />[Serious]<br />Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh<br />Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this)<br />Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear this<br />Splitting the guns, causing a earthquake<br />My contradict thick like a Mickey D shake<br />I give the shit that I know you can't take<br />Fuck out my way for heaven's sake<br />I got my eye on you (you), what you gonna do (do), you ain't got clue<br />(clue)<br />Shoo fly shoo fly shoo<br />Everything's peachy keen neato<br />Tommy coming fast like Speedo<br />Make a blast like a torpedo<br />Deep like Captain Nemo<br />I brings the primo<br />My life will be nitro large, jumbo<br />Your shit be itty bitty bitty bitty micro<br />In your ass like a vaccine<br />Point MC's to my hilly bill jeans<br />I eat MC's with rice and beans (beans), rice and greens (greens)<br />I wreck the whole scene<br />Serious, true brother, should not scream<br />[Spliff Star]<br />Yo yo, yo, yo<br />Yo check this here, I be the thug up in your ear<br />From here to Cakalaka, the microphone attacker<br />Spliff I split psycho soloist, one of the dopest<br />Singing songs on recess when I'm giving one fuck, uhh<br />Pastor of disaster, I brings it on<br />My Flipmode niggas be like Children Of The Corn<br />Running through your block blasting (pow)<br />With no questions asking<br />Putting bullet holes through your fucking latest fashion<br />The ignorant immigrant<br />Magnificent, like Morrocco<br />Stacking that cheddar like nacho<br />The number one honcho<br />Dirty nigga desperado rhyme well bravo<br />Freestyle felon oops upside your fucking melon<br />Breaking fool on they ass just like George did to Helen<br />I got the world yelling<br />Hit the punashatach unitl it start smelling<br />Chorus:<br />Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da Squad)<br />[Busta Rhymes]<br />Yo yo, yo, yo, yo let me continue<br />Motherfucker I'm about to send you (ha ha ha ha)<br />Check me out, the demon done got up in you<br />What the fuck you talking about I've been waiting<br />I wanna talk to you, shit, watery shit<br />Caught the 24 hour flu, soft<br />Of course, blow you off course<br />Flying through the sky like the Pegeasus horse<br />You lost to be the boss, I toss<br />Kill corny niggas with no remorse<br />Turn my lights off, turn my mic on<br />Yo Busta Rhymes could manifest so who'd be the true lyric icon<br />It really don't matter how much bigger<br />I storm all over motherfuckers, like some end of the world niggas<br />Like rapid fire, chicka cha, blaow!<br />Bust a shot all up in your face, nigga what now<br />Mistaken enough I just breaking chicken<br />Prepare for the undertaking, your whole body faking<br />I always try my hardest to keep communicating<br />But you ain't relating<br />You fucked up on what I'm making<br />Watch, how we attract like magnets, break your body down to fragments<br />Cut you down to half size, quarter size, eighth size, nigga<br />Get up off my dick<br />Chop you up and bag you up just like a half a brick<br />Reversible, rehearsable, Busta Rhymes, almighty merciful<br />Dismantle, example, your whole crew will get trampled<br />Follow the example, the lyrical nutritionist, the abolitionist<br />I revolutionize the music like a fucking revolutionist<br />Busta Rhymes will stay snapping while bitches keep on yapping<br />When my shit is done, you fuckers start clapping, what the happened<br />Rhymes feel like a bunch of diesel niggas, hype niggas<br />We be them type niggas, them side swipe niggas<br />While you be the apprentice<br />My dick up in your mouth just like a dentist<br />You Seventh Day Adventist<br />My rhymes is in the, uhh<br />For memory laps, no halfs, caught up in traps<br />I cross country like traveling maps<br />Worldwide (echoed)<br />[Lord Have Mercy]<br />One, nation indivisible, with, liberty the god individual<br />Cripple you<br />Colonize like pirates and criminals<br />Convicted of world crimes while I'm world wide in flows<br />Modernize and digital<br />Evacuate civilize<br />Billions tumble<br />My skill guzzle<br />Iced tea with cop killas, top billas now<br />So binoculars to follow<br />Blood drops in spillage<br />In treetops my gorillas collapse shit, like Alaskian winters (ha)<br />Sinners (ha) frostbit<br />Lost sleds and lost fingers<br />Lord, commander of large missile militias<br />Pick, up, dust, like the share croppers galoshes<br />And spray Agent Orange from helicopters on impostors<br />Then I, return like a<br />Jed-i, with guns are Han Solo and never, seen, three, P.O's<br />The good against evil, flash forever<br />Spread mash and take<br />Drastic measures, blast berrettas<br />I carry nines like math professors<br />Lord Have, drop jewels, sword slash<br />Rob crews that snatch treasures<br />Halt, the global giant unfolds the science<br />Unify blends the fire to the sea<br />I bring crisis and crucifixion with the newest Scriptures<br />Rugged who control hundreds<br />Who stay cold blooded like anemics<br />Paint pictures that keep minds twisted like spinal defects<br />Spit jewels<br />Watch your platoon<br />Lick wounds<br />And form scabs before they grif again<br />It's Lord hittin 'em<br />And as the world turns, like, Holy Koran scripts<br />My response is to keep repping, son<br />Terrorize, for six days<br />And gon' rest on the seventh one
New song lyrics
[Rampage]<br />Drop it<br />Uh, ladies and gentlemen<br />Chorus:<br />Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da squad)<br />It's the Ramp auto nigga you've been waiting for, the outlaw<br />Throwing brothers off the seashore, this is your derour<br />Flipmode take you to war, kids in the hood can't take it no more<br />I'm the one you looking for<br />If eight is enough, I rock my stuff, watch you get cuff<br />Yo, you fucking with the wrong bluff<br />I got more King than Just<br />Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bust<br />Bringing harm with my lucky charm, me and Saddam<br />I can't keep calm, release the bomb, (boom)<br />Radiation, to the nation, call your congregation<br />My Squad is on plantation<br />And word up, Rampage, last nigga scout<br />Quick to punch a nigga in his mouth<br />That's word to down south<br />Brothers bite my rhymes, acting on preps, spinning my lyrics<br />Putting in their lyrical concepts<br />This is rap with no rules<br />Fuck being cool, old school or new school<br />I'm supreme, I'm on the fat winning team<br />A lot of clicks wanna dream, peep my theme<br />I'm in it to win it, you damn right I'm getting cream<br />Microphone fiend, uh<br />[Serious]<br />Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh<br />Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this)<br />Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear this<br />Splitting the guns, causing a earthquake<br />My contradict thick like a Mickey D shake<br />I give the shit that I know you can't take<br />Fuck out my way for heaven's sake<br />I got my eye on you (you), what you gonna do (do), you ain't got clue<br />(clue)<br />Shoo fly shoo fly shoo<br />Everything's peachy keen neato<br />Tommy coming fast like Speedo<br />Make a blast like a torpedo<br />Deep like Captain Nemo<br />I brings the primo<br />My life will be nitro large, jumbo<br />Your shit be itty bitty bitty bitty micro<br />In your ass like a vaccine<br />Point MC's to my hilly bill jeans<br />I eat MC's with rice and beans (beans), rice and greens (greens)<br />I wreck the whole scene<br />Serious, true brother, should not scream<br />[Spliff Star]<br />Yo yo, yo, yo<br />Yo check this here, I be the thug up in your ear<br />From here to Cakalaka, the microphone attacker<br />Spliff I split psycho soloist, one of the dopest<br />Singing songs on recess when I'm giving one fuck, uhh<br />Pastor of disaster, I brings it on<br />My Flipmode niggas be like Children Of The Corn<br />Running through your block blasting (pow)<br />With no questions asking<br />Putting bullet holes through your fucking latest fashion<br />The ignorant immigrant<br />Magnificent, like Morrocco<br />Stacking that cheddar like nacho<br />The number one honcho<br />Dirty nigga desperado rhyme well bravo<br />Freestyle felon oops upside your fucking melon<br />Breaking fool on they ass just like George did to Helen<br />I got the world yelling<br />Hit the punashatach unitl it start smelling<br />Chorus:<br />Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da Squad)<br />[Busta Rhymes]<br />Yo yo, yo, yo, yo let me continue<br />Motherfucker I'm about to send you (ha ha ha ha)<br />Check me out, the demon done got up in you<br />What the fuck you talking about I've been waiting<br />I wanna talk to you, shit, watery shit<br />Caught the 24 hour flu, soft<br />Of course, blow you off course<br />Flying through the sky like the Pegeasus horse<br />You lost to be the boss, I toss<br />Kill corny niggas with no remorse<br />Turn my lights off, turn my mic on<br />Yo Busta Rhymes could manifest so who'd be the true lyric icon<br />It really don't matter how much bigger<br />I storm all over motherfuckers, like some end of the world niggas<br />Like rapid fire, chicka cha, blaow!<br />Bust a shot all up in your face, nigga what now<br />Mistaken enough I just breaking chicken<br />Prepare for the undertaking, your whole body faking<br />I always try my hardest to keep communicating<br />But you ain't relating<br />You fucked up on what I'm making<br />Watch, how we attract like magnets, break your body down to fragments<br />Cut you down to half size, quarter size, eighth size, nigga<br />Get up off my dick<br />Chop you up and bag you up just like a half a brick<br />Reversible, rehearsable, Busta Rhymes, almighty merciful<br />Dismantle, example, your whole crew will get trampled<br />Follow the example, the lyrical nutritionist, the abolitionist<br />I revolutionize the music like a fucking revolutionist<br />Busta Rhymes will stay snapping while bitches keep on yapping<br />When my shit is done, you fuckers start clapping, what the happened<br />Rhymes feel like a bunch of diesel niggas, hype niggas<br />We be them type niggas, them side swipe niggas<br />While you be the apprentice<br />My dick up in your mouth just like a dentist<br />You Seventh Day Adventist<br />My rhymes is in the, uhh<br />For memory laps, no halfs, caught up in traps<br />I cross country like traveling maps<br />Worldwide (echoed)<br />[Lord Have Mercy]<br />One, nation indivisible, with, liberty the god individual<br />Cripple you<br />Colonize like pirates and criminals<br />Convicted of world crimes while I'm world wide in flows<br />Modernize and digital<br />Evacuate civilize<br />Billions tumble<br />My skill guzzle<br />Iced tea with cop killas, top billas now<br />So binoculars to follow<br />Blood drops in spillage<br />In treetops my gorillas collapse shit, like Alaskian winters (ha)<br />Sinners (ha) frostbit<br />Lost sleds and lost fingers<br />Lord, commander of large missile militias<br />Pick, up, dust, like the share croppers galoshes<br />And spray Agent Orange from helicopters on impostors<br />Then I, return like a<br />Jed-i, with guns are Han Solo and never, seen, three, P.O's<br />The good against evil, flash forever<br />Spread mash and take<br />Drastic measures, blast berrettas<br />I carry nines like math professors<br />Lord Have, drop jewels, sword slash<br />Rob crews that snatch treasures<br />Halt, the global giant unfolds the science<br />Unify blends the fire to the sea<br />I bring crisis and crucifixion with the newest Scriptures<br />Rugged who control hundreds<br />Who stay cold blooded like anemics<br />Paint pictures that keep minds twisted like spinal defects<br />Spit jewels<br />Watch your platoon<br />Lick wounds<br />And form scabs before they grif again<br />It's Lord hittin 'em<br />And as the world turns, like, Holy Koran scripts<br />My response is to keep repping, son<br />Terrorize, for six days<br />And gon' rest on the seventh one
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