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Heltah Skeltah
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Clan's, Posse's, Crew's & Clik's
Lyricist:Delmar Arnaud, Jahmal Bush, Sean Du Val Price
Aiyyo, son, aiyyo, come downstairs, son There's like six bitch ass niggaz on the corner, son These niggaz is rappin', kickin' raps and shit Can't tell these niggaz, they ain't hype
They punk, smoove bullshit, just meet me downstairs, son I'ma set it on these niggaz, son, these niggaz have no idea Son, check it, check it
And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch droppin' dime Me don't wanna hear you whine when my nine's to your spine Glock this, Rocky Mountain, energy's from my fountain Of youth runnin' through my brain pounded
So don't be found in my clutches if you don't who Sparsky is Then you don't know who Dutch is Don't get snuffed, kid, we cause ruckus And rock mad domes while we at it Who's the first up to see blackness like the universe?
Fuck that, niggaz better start runnin' for shelter Live and direct with a nine tenth and that nigga from Heltah Skeltah Word 'em up I murder ducks who never heard of Ruck plus My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I buck
Girls demand me, mad bitches, I slam, the Microphone, you hand me till the judge remand me Can we get along like Rodney and Rock? Please Put these niggaz in they proper place 'cause you cocky
I be the drama bringer wringer of a nigga's neck Wrecker of a set, I buck shots with a steel tec Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin' tracks 'bout they R&Rin' They heard us comin' and turned to track stars, check it
I be never sloppy, I be ROTC I rock heads from Bedrock to Yugoslavia Robbin' you and your crew blind, yeah, we do crimes Find that Absolut's fine or in to behind
Now you whine, but you stop the blood clot cryin' Like Screwface, I in the mood to bash your eyes in Devil's does know who I am, madman from Heltah Skeltah Mr. Flipster, Rock, grandson of Sam
As the world turns in my search for tomorrow I seek the God in life for some insight Freaky like a golden shower when my golden bowels Hit instrumentals, get influential like Colin Powell now
Fuck the world, stick my dick in the dirt Pull tunes on spooks, who claim I ain't cool like LeVert? Expert when I network my lyrics like a rebel Vexed cause the Devil never take me to that next level
It's never humble in asphalt jungles When you slang rocks and Ricans in back deal with bundles Some may wonder the evil these two men do, torment you Lyrical landlord, your fuckin' rent due
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Aiyyo, one's for the shots I pop Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and dropped Three's for the irrational Ruck, bitch I be Rock and the four's for hip-hop 'cause with this shit, we rip shop
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ask me how foul I am, man, you know damn well It was me that hit your bitch up in my man's van Too plexed your grandpops, then like corn I pop shit You can't flush fuckin' with us, you're smacked with hock spit
Who dare square with Rock? Me, I break you Three times worse than a bumbaclaat earthquake do Heltah Skeltah is hectic, hit the deck then step If you wanna hear your neck click
See this center but really play no basketball I do my shootin' with a motherfuckin' mac, you fall To the floor, OGC hit up everything that come through the door Recognize Heltah Skeltah means war
So what's the reason for the treason, punk, you wanna die? My mind crucify those who try to defy God, cipher, divine, drop bombs on the blind In the mood to get rude with the lyrics instead of my nine
Now I want a nigga to come with hand skills Man, chill, might end up in a landfill Stand still, nigga, you know the position Glocks clickin' from niggaz who ain't got pots to piss in
Plus, I get hyped when my mic strikes windpipes Me and Rock is this tight, there'll never be no fist fights Your lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich folks Who sniff coke, now your bitch broke, ain't no misquote
I just spoke wicked ways with words of wisdom Like cyclops, I spot fly shots with ill vision Similar to none, son, so it fuckin' seem Savages get sewn the fuck up with shots to their spleen
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Heltah Skeltah So get your Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch ass niggaz can suck my dick Clik's, posse's, crew's & clan's Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man
Clan's, posse's, crew's & clik's All y'all bitch ass niggaz can suck on the Ruck dick Kliks, posse's, all y'all niggaz, eat a dick, word up
And if you wear motherfuckin' fatigues and sneakers I'm bustin', I'm bringin' Heltah Skeltah, motherfucker Nocturnal, Nocturnal I bet you a buck, 50, you can't fuck with me
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