your mouth, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up? Street niggas, what up? Stack
what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house All my thugs,
: [Eat a dick up] ["Stick up, stick up, stick up kids... still don't nothin move but the money" -- Rakim] Verse One: Live Squad Strugglin, jugglin,
Degree's and my Ph.D's Got your face on camera; motherfucker say cheese You better get with your friends quick, before I start to squeeze Getting caught up
your whole identity and revoke your driver's licence You know I blast in your ass real fast Got your bladder burning, desperate for a bathroom pass My ????? like a Busta Rhymes
the toilet swirls *flush* Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to grow up I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!) I made this rap game
We pause for radio station identification WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP! [Tech N9NE] When I Woke-Up, I got the mic and never chocked up Busted a verse and
kind, you better follow my rhyme because I follow my mind but I'm ahead of my time Everybody better buckle up and get ready your nigga 'bout to bust like
you better observe yo [?]-iticism from the glock burn slow Shitll probably twist you up just a little And have your body leanin like a quarter past fo Stay down, better
My son, now I'm back to you And if you're bad I'll smack you too A glass of rhymes, shattering Now you're cut up, say what up? Shut up, cause I'm feelin
betta' raze it up East coast, west coast, betta' raze it up You betta' raze it up You betta' raze it up What? World up, raze it up We doin' it with
they street struck Chorus: big l You betta listen when l rhyme; cause bein street struck'll Get you nuttin but a bullet or jail time So pay attention when l rhyme
back 'cause playa haters act like hoes But they don't wanna fuck with me 'cause I turn bustas into john does I'm not a role model so keep your kids up
t touch black All you can do is cuss back in your weak raps bout how you bust gats Nigga we don't need that, I don't care about your feedback Y'all niggaz
I miss you I make plus cash y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag Got the chain out so it's bust and grab Nigga fuck that you better bust back 'Fore