Straight Spittin' - Flipmode Squad
Straight Spittin' Flipmode Squad _The_Imperial_ I'll bust all you cats in the game for malpractice I'm in Jersey where I'm paying no taxes I'll stick your girl Agnus Flipmode bring the madness Platinum status Rampage I'm the baddest Check the credit yo you might as well dead it I said it fuck the edit it's uncut Nigga what it's crunch time for me to shine I'm a show you easily for me to take mines Pass my nickel plated nine, call me Einstein Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme Put you in a pine box You and your whole family's on detox Hustlin crack for Reeboks Holy socks, cut you with my ox Rampage got the city locked and your function, to the Flat Bush junction Causin rambunction, watch me do you somethin Baby Sham on some new shit New and exclusive 5'3", Caramel, tight grip on a four fifth Leave em all stiff, blow smoke from this foul drift Nigga with the 6 story, throw em off the cliff As I speak the shit to put my name on the list The small thug with a slug put a mark on his wrist A tattoo of pyramids, puttin hollows in clips Peeped your gat, jammed tight, Ross your lookin to riff (what the fuck?) QB's type shit, cause we runnin your clique See me in the drop, with your six, sayin she snitched But never that, cuz-o, high beam through the window My lookouts move slow, they heard you never blast though Got a safe in your crib, sham, you know the code Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that's zero Took the c notes and flip mode left on the quietest note Swallowed these then cleared your throat Bitch ass, you should have spoke *GIMMIE AN F* Fuck the
Artist: Flipmode Squad
Title: Straight Spittin'