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Straight
Flipmode

I'll bust all you cats in the game for
I'm in jersey, where I'm no taxes
stick your girl, agnus
Flipmode the madness
status, rampage I'm the baddest
Check the credit, yo you as well dead it
I it, fuck the edit, it's uncut
Nigga what, it's crunch for me to shine
I'm a you easily for me to take mines
my nickel plated nine, call me einstein
Buck a shot two and stick you for your rhyme
Put you in a box
You and your family's on detox
crack for reeboks
Holy socks, cut you my ox
Rampage got the city
And your function, to the flat junction
rambunction, watch me do you somethin

Yo I back slap a mc for trying to be
Something he not, his card, blow up his spot
Nigga talkin murder but ain't committin one
Niggas talkin gats but ain't bustin one
Yo, I see you in the (? ) like you a thug
Yea, your man got a gatt, but he ain't no slug
You
You's a local black spokesman, I your front open
Viscious wound, fucked up like ron goldman
Spliff, I spit, fully for any bullshit
Grew up with the bad and ugly, quick to shit
Ignorant, vulgar, on your
Idol to your son and probably lover to daughter
son, wilted grandson, (? ) nephew, frank the cousin

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*uh huh, one time, uh huh, spliff, come on*
my gun, like columbians
Make niggas colapse like fucked up