Sean Wigginz - Heltah Skeltah

[Ruck] 
Got all my Magnum niggaz in here  word up 
Sean PEEEEEEEEE 
Yeah  yeah  yeah  word is bond 
Word up  M F C 
Hah  word up  yeah  yeah 
Smack this nigga son  word up  hit him 

Yo  niggaz is pipsqueaks  thinkin shit's sweet 
I come discrete  turn your ass into mincemeat 
Ever since heat  got pulled from the waistline 
with the bassline kick and snare  Duke I make your click aware 
So please God  never say jack shit to Sean P 
before I launch three shots directly at your army 
Word is bond, we be on some shit to the two-thou 
Loose mouth niggaz catch a hole in they goosedown 
Down, down, down-down, down-down-down, down 
Down, down, down, down-down, down-down 

Down-town, jumped off the train on Ebbets 
Walkin down the street, bump into my nigga Kevin 
Whattup Ruck? I ain't seen your ass in the Seven 
You still bustin motherfuckin shots at the reverand? 
Hell no I replied, elbows was applied 
til his monkey-ass pulled out the heat, step aside 

Oh shit yo whassup whassup 
Yo son, yo, OH-oahh! 

*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH* 
*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA* 
*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH* 

Fuck you shoot him for man? He just asked you a question 
Fuck that, don't ask no questions in my shit 
Word is bond, I don't like that, yo word up 
Yo fuck them, yo fuck you 
Fuck that cat, word up 
Sean PEEEEEEEEEEEEE 

*THIS, IS THE DIARY OF SEAN WIGGINZ* 
*RECOGNIZE, MOTHERFUCKER* 
*USE YOUR HEAD FOR MORE THAN A FUCKIN HATRACK* 
*PUNK MOTHERFUCKERS, WORD UP* 
*M-F-C, FOR LIFE!*