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Punk ass niggaz man
Niggaz don't know man
I better let all their brainz blo nigga
Man listen
Let the madness begin nigga, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Let it begin, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Aiyyo, run for your gunz me and Dutch coming through
Rock Ruck you and your crew fuck the boys in blue
This be BuckTown around these grounds they don't roam
'Cuz we send 'em home with trays of slugs in they dome
Blown out the frame by the Rock, Mr. Flipster
Shit's Heltah Skeltah, where's the Inflixter?
Right by your side with my eyes on the Posse
I see Duke and Red he said he wanna drop me
Plus he claim he can burn me up in rap skits
Shit take it to his grill ask the punk what he feel, fuck him
Two to his cheek 'cuz he weak so's his jaw
Nigga, played the cell fronting like he hard to the core
More I hear pussy talk, more I wan flip
See, I got enough slugs for your mom in my clip
Strip to your drawers run your dough and your jewels
Tool's cocked, it ain't April 1st but I'm breaking fool
When punk niggaz test Rock it's like touching live wire
Catch a shock to your knot from a glock that I pop
You don't want it with the Rock, better duck dumbfucks
You're out of luck, you got caught by the Ruck
First of all, niggaz don't know jack, my flow's fat
So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim that my shit's wack
You don't know I thought you knew it
Too late bitch you blew it
Now, I'ma bang your shit up like I was Lennox Lewis
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, niggaz'll shit where's my nine?
Mil I drill fine skills into your mental block
I hit your temple hot become gentle not
You must mistake me for a sucker type of motherfucker
Might lose his life
'Cuz I'm trife in the night
Let the madness begin nigga, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
What's the deal nigga? Set it off in the dark
I spark marks when the big Ruck flips the Ark
The raw rapper jaw tapper Ruckus kick it wicked
Keep it real my click roll thick like acidics
Plus, I be there like Jackson, breaking your backs and
Asking, who want more, that's when my gat spins
So chump chill 'fore my pump kill
You wanna ill still Ruck knock out your front grill
The lyrical whatevah 'cuz whatevah is lyrical
I bring forth, thoughts beyond those of physical
Raps get deep when I mack with my peeps
You yapping 'bout beef, you'll get clapped in the streets, bitch
This nigga Ruck is fucking crazier than ten niggaz
I send niggaz to hell, full of my rhymes and then I bend niggaz
So what? Pussy bring it on
Word is bond, Sean got songs that's mad strong, so bring it on
Let the madness begin nigga, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Let it begin, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Man listen, another nigga bluffing
Punk fuck discussion, when you see me get to snuffing
You're sweet as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break
Yeah, my Timberlands make everything from your head
To your North Lake ache
So take your monkey ass to the rear
Toe to toe or blow for blow, we can square
Yeah, my brass knuckles make your knees buckle
What Duke I lay more niggaz flat out
On they back than a slug do
Who knows what you, seem to be I didn't gas you
But you can keep it moving 'fore I beat your gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat quick
Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your lips spit, get the Chapstik
Or a fat dick and that's it
Heltah Skeltah, letting the brainz blo and that's if we
Let the madness begin nigga, we, let it begin
Let the madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Ahh, let the, madness begin
Letha brainz blo if you grin
Letha madness begin, let it begin
Letha madness begin and letha brainz blo if you grin
Let the madness begin
Let it begin, letha brainz blo if you grin
Let the madness begin, let the madness begin
Let the madness begin to letha brainz blo if you grin
We let the madness begin
We letha brainz blo if you grin
Make way for the dreads and the pros
'Cuz we letha brainz blo, punk-ass
Writer(s): Paul Hendricks, J Bush, S Price
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