[Rock] It's about that time, you don't know, boy? Nigga, it's 3:57 time, almost four You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron And get your Flow Joe on, be gone Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black Yo, that shit is throw back You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery Cross my heart, hoping you dying One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs] We incredible... We done shit you never do... We incredible... We too many steps ahead of you... [Sean Price] Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute These rap niggas get on my nerve I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!) I'm straight wild and I like drugs Wanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club I'm type bugged, need S.S.I. Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city Me, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty Listen, we back in the building Fuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal It's on, now, muthafucka, it's real It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname Heltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change [Chorus] [Rock] You niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling Fuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em [Sean Price] You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape? Cop the album, start feeling the tape [Rock] Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic They ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust' You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cuz you think you tough, I'm a monster [Sean Price] Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs [chorus] |
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