Clan's, Posse's, Crew's & Clik's - Heltah Skeltah.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Sean Price
[00:01.98][Rock] Aiyyo Son (yo) aiyyo come downstairs Son (what?)
[00:04.62][batty bwoy] Asshole, asshole, asshole!
[00:05.58][Rock] There's like six ****-ass niggaz on the corner So
[00:08.34](Aiyyo word?) These niggaz is rappin, kickin raps n shi
[00:12.09]Can't tell these niggaz they ain't hyp
[00:13.98]They punk smoove bullshit, just meet me downstairs So
[00:16.50]I'ma set it on these niggaz So
[00:17.79][Ruck] Yo I'ma be right there man, I'm gettin dressed now
[00:19.17][Rock] These niggaz have no idea Son, check it check i
[00:20.88][Verse One: Rock, Ruck]
[00:21.33]And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch droppin dime
[00:24.63]Me don't wanna hear you whine when my nine's to your spine
[00:27.24]Glock diss, Rocky, Mountain, energy's from my
[00:30.24]Fountain of youth runnin through my brain pounded
[00:32.76]So don't be found in my clutches
[00:34.47]If you don't who Sparsky is, then you don't know who Dutch is
[00:37.17]Don't get snuffed kid, we cause ruckus
[00:39.21]And rock mad domes while we at it who's the first up
[00:41.85]To see blackness like the universe
[00:44.25]**** that, niggaz better start runnin for shelte
[00:45.93]Live and direct with a nine tenth that's that nigga from Heltah Skelta
[00:48.99]Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of Ruck plus
[00:51.63]My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I buck (blahhh)
[00:54.63]Girls demand me, mad niggaz I slam th
[00:57.03]Microphone you hand me till the judge remand me (what)
[00:59.82]Can we, get along like Rodney, and Rock please
[01:02.52]Put these niggaz in they proper place cause you **** sex
[01:04.98]I, be the drama bringer wringer of a nigga nec
[01:07.68]Wrecker of a set I buck shots with a steel tec
[01:10.38]Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin tracks bout they RnRin
[01:13.47](They heard us comin and turned to track stars, check it)
[01:16.14]I be, never sloppy, I be ROTC
[01:18.72]I rock heads from Bedrock to Yugoslav-ia
[01:21.51]Robbin you and your crew blind yeah we do crimes
[01:24.27]Find that Absolut's fine, or in to behind
[01:26.55]Now you whine, but yo stop the blood clot cryin
[01:29.46]Like Screwface, I in the mood to bash your eyes in
[01:32.37]Devils does know who I am, madman from Heltah Skeltah
[01:35.31]Mr. Flipster, ROCK, Grandson of Sam
[01:37.65]As the World Turns in my search for tomorrow
[01:40.20]I seek the God in life, for some insight
[01:42.99]Freaky like a golden shower when my golden bowels
[01:45.51]Hit instrumentals get influential like Colin Powell, now
[01:48.72]**** the world, stick my dick in the dir
[01:50.52]Pull tunes on spooks who claim I ain't cool like Levert
[01:53.67]Expert when I network my lyrics like a rebel
[01:56.43]Vexed cause the devil never take me to that next level
[01:59.49]It's never humble in asphault jungles
[02:01.80]When you slang rocks and Ricans in back deal with bundles
[02:04.65]Some may wonder, the evil these two men do, torment you
[02:07.83]Lyrical landlord, your niggas rent du
[02:09.81][Chorus:]
[02:10.05]Clans, posses, crews and kliks
[02:15.81]All y'all ****ass niggaz can suck my dic
[02:17.28]Kliks, posses, crews and clans
[02:18.39]Can't none of y'all niggaz **** with me and my ma
[02:20.10][Verse Two: Rock, Ruck]
[02:20.61]Aiyyo, one's for the, shots I pop
[02:22.86]Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and dropped
[02:25.56]Three's for the irrational Ruck, ****e
[02:27.93]I be Rock and the four's for hip-hop cause with this ****shit we rip sho
[02:31.53]Ask me how foul I am, mannn you know damn well
[02:34.80]It was me that hit your ****er up in my man's va
[02:36.93]Too plexed your grand-pops then like corn I pop ****shi
[02:39.60]You can't flush, **** with us you're smacked with hock spi
[02:42.39]Who dare **** with Rock me I break yo
[02:45.03]Tree times worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do
[02:47.82]Heltah Skeltah is hectic hit the deck then step
[02:50.64]If you wanna hear your neck click
[02:52.62]See this center, but really play no basketball
[02:55.56]I do my shootin with a mother****ing mac you fal
[02:58.20]To the floor, OGC hit up everything that come through the door
[03:01.68]Recognize Heltah Skeltah mean war
[03:03.45]So what's the reason for the treason, punk you wanna die
[03:06.48]My mind crucify those who try to defy
[03:09.39]God cipher devine drop bombs on the blind
[03:11.91]In the mood to get rude with the lyrics instead of my nine (hah)
[03:14.61]Now I (what) want a nigga to come with hand skill
[03:17.16]Man chill, might end up in a landfill
[03:19.86]Stand still, ****er you know the positio
[03:22.71]Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got pots to piss i
[03:25.74]Plus I get hyped when my mic strikes windpipes
[03:28.20]Me and Rock is this tight (there'll never be no fist fights)
[03:31.23]You're lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich folks
[03:33.66]Who sniff coke, now your ****er broke ain't no misquot
[03:36.33]I just spoke, wicked ways with words of wisdom
[03:38.91]Like Cyclops I spot fly shots with ill vision
[03:41.76]Similar to none Son so it ****ing see
[03:44.16]Savages get sewn the **** up with shots to they splee
[03:46.74][Chorus: x4]