Flipmode Iz Da Squad - Rampage

featuring Da Flipmode Squad 

[Rampage] 
Drop it 
Uh  ladies and gentlemen 

Chorus: 
Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da squad) 

It's the Ramp auto nigga you've been waiting for  the outlaw 
Throwing brothers off the seashore  this is your derour 
Flipmode take you to war  kids in the hood can't take it no more 
I'm the one you looking for 
If eight is enough  I rock my stuff  watch you get cuff 
Yo, you fucking with the wrong bluff 
I got more King than Just 
Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bust 
Bringing harm with my lucky charm, me and Saddam 
I can't keep calm, release the bomb, (boom) 
Radiation, to the nation, call your congregation 
My Squad is on plantation 
And word up, Rampage, last nigga scout 
Quick to punch a nigga in his mouth 
That's word to down south 
Brothers bite my rhymes, acting on preps, spinning my lyrics 
Putting in their lyrical concepts 
This is rap with no rules 
Fuck being cool, old school or new school 
I'm supreme, I'm on the fat winning team 
A lot of clicks wanna dream, peep my theme 
I'm in it to win it, you damn right I'm getting cream 
Microphone fiend, uh 

[Serious] 

Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh 
Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this) 
Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear this 
Splitting the guns, causing a earthquake 
My contradict thick like a Mickey D shake 
I give the shit that I know you can't take 
Fuck out my way for heaven's sake 
I got my eye on you (you), what you gonna do (do), you ain't got clue 
(clue) 
Shoo fly shoo fly shoo 
Eve