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Straight bang up your head shit with Phenomenal swing like the ass on a black chick Fat dick to all of y'all niggas with whack clicks Hoping they whip

Flipmode motherfuckas, flipmode motherfuckas What the fuck you want! What the fuck, nigga, what you want? What the fuck, nigga? We gon' hit it down like

of ruthless scavengers, Fall Victim to merciless attacks at the hands of interplanetary alien Tribes who Seek to conquer our charred remains. this is extinction level event, The Final world front

Brand new, yea, brand new Haa, brand new for y'all massive and crew, people across the world Yes, Busta Rhyme hot shit more, more, more, more Motherfuker

the full package a nigga complete I get bread and eat tracks like lunch meat Sue me and Ima put you on front street Probably get your records pushed back like front

' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the mics up) Our music keeps you movin', what are you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah) You know that I'm two levels

power, hey, yeah, hey Like the crack of the whip, I snap attack Front to back in this thing called rap Dig it like a shovel, rhyme Devil on a Heavenly level

better left unexpressed at times Niggas' crime record longer than a guest list Yes, I done seen things you wouldn't believe Seen people reach levels

quot; You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun") And when I see you i'ma take what I want So you tried to front, hope ya ("got yourself