All my niggas y'all, Flipmode y'all
   Flipmode y'all, hardcore y'all, raw shit y'all
   Hardcore y'all, Flipmode y'all
   For my bitches y'all, all my bitches y'all
   Flipmode y'all, Flipmode y'all
   Hardcore y'all, raw shit y'all
   Hardcore y'all, Flipmode y'all
  
   [Spliff Star]
   Never judge a nigga like the cover of a book
   Fuck around and get shot back of the foot
   Nigga fall, stumble and look, nervous and shook
   Dragged in the alley and book and beat down to a pulp
  
   [Rocky Marciano]
   Shot up my cops, Dirty Harry
   You stickin me is like niggas fuckin the virgin Mary
  
   [Busta Rhymes]
   Shit we carry, will have you found layin down somewhere damp and muddy
   Split your tummy, puncture your kidney and make you piss bloody
   So now I leave your body to rott
   Where bitches sell they pussy for rock
   Cook they coke in steamin water boil in a pot
  
   [Baby Sham]
   Do you know niggas like us that clutter they watch
   Invest in yo' block, like it or not, involvin your pops
  
   [Rampage]
   You messin wit a rhyme surgeon
   Trade the GS for the Excursion, heads is turning
   Flipmode we still mergin
  
   [Rah Digga]
   Now we splurgin in Suburbans
   Dirty Harriet rock the camouflage turbans
   Said one for the money and two for mic check
   And spit a million rhymin words in 240 seconds
  
   [Lord Have Mercy]
   Get three to get your bitch neck, and four to even the score
   Graveyard shift it's best that y'all believe in the law
  
   [Rocky Marciano]
   Flipmode like Mary Lou Retton
   Suede ballie, shoe steppin do the best that I can can
   Like Pointer Sisters, who could join the wizard?
  
   [Busta Rhymes]
   Talkin outta place I pick the knife up and cut the tongue
   Right outta your mouth and fuck your life up
  
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   This for my niggas, y'all come get wit us
   More raw hardcore shit just for you
   YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU
   This for my sistas, we know y'all miss us
   Flipmode got raw shit just for you
   YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU
  
   [Rampage]
   Before all the plaques and the source awards
   Y'all niggas wanna dick ride so jump aboard
   It's a first class ass whippin, Rampage, I aint trippin
   Check all the magazine clippins
  
   [Spliff Star]
   Yo I pluck pigeons, get brains in Expeditions
   Cause friction, every chick I stick my dick in
   I'm not trustworthy like midnight I'm pickin
   Spliff keep it warm like wool caps to mittens
  
   [Lord Have Mercy]
   Watch for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe shitty
   New Jack City, wicked ways move wit me
   Holla mine, any violent times crooks bear malice
   White collar crime, Columbine, weak clear classes
  
   [Rocky Marciano]
   Burn a nigga into ashes, how I mashes ass like Cassius
   Finger jabs, I got it mastered, fantastic
   Writin half ass shit, splash kids
   Poke em with the bassonet in the neck, graphic
  
   [Baby Sham]
   Can't tell I'm from QB the way that I talk
   Speakin in tongue, with six blocks callin my dun
   Bogie collapsed lung, big and small gats we brung
   Bangin your drums with hot shit and more to come
  
   [Busta Rhymes]
   But then we manifest the truth
   The niggas like predictions from the Bible
   Betrayal for niggas is suicidal
  
   [Rah Digga]
   Kick swift shit niggas rock harder than Limp Bizkit
   Dirty Harriet floodin all through your district
  
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