| Heltah Skeltah
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| (Yeah get 'em, yeah get 'em)
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| What up Rock?
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| Yo
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| Midnight Marauders, motherfucking madman
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| Let the madness begin, I’m tapping your chin
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| Box your grill, smoke on some pot and chill
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| Then pop a pill, shorty wop, and drill
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| Sean is a beast, you can shave the hair off my feet
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| Concreate flow, duke I spit nothing but street
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| Ladies Love Cool James but they hate Sean P
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| Ike Turner impersonation have 'em thinking I need
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| Shit, back to the rhyme again
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| Drug trafficking, black Africans drinking Heineken
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| Shaka Zula, pop a rocket through your Fubu
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| Who do you, think you are par? |
| You’re rap’s doo-doo, I’ll shoot you
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| I’m not like these rappers, flashing their pants, dance steps
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| Fuck a rapper
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| Ruck is after the gold then after the platinum
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| Beef after that Hurricane Starang pack a gat son
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| One!
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Ruck and Rock set it off»
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| I got too many niggas I hate, only one night to kill 'em
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| So gun shot auctions, sold to the highest bidder
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| Ain’t no room for you chumps here with Ruck and 'Catraz
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| The young black, thug rap, Odd Couple is back
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| Felix Anger and Oscar MegaSean
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| What’s fucking with that…
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| (Cricket sound)
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| .Nothing exactly
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| If we ain’t bubble from rap, we ain’t getting no jobs you bitches
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| Son might hustle some crack, I’m goin' back to robbing niggas
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| And I don’t give a fuck if it’s platinum or white gold
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| As soon as that hammer click, you come out that ice yo
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| You disrespect the jux and it’s simple
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| We light your ass up with something so big you can hear in the next time zone
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| At Midnight niggas fight, kick, bite
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| Scratch if your get sniped
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| You the bitch type, Me?
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| I’m The Beastmaster god par
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| Communicate with all sorts of animals, sick 'em on ya
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| I’m a Monstah
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Ruck and Rock set it off»
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| Bust the led at your white-t, bad aim
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| Bust your head to the white meat
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| Ravishing Ruck Rude eat food with big guns
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| Chicks run when they see the size of my dick son
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| Pedophile bullets that’ll touch the kids
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| Barbaque bullets touch your ribs, lets eat
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| Yo the east is back, police get clapped
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| Sean Price and the beast is back
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| Motherfucker
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| Yo, it’s going down tonight, it’s sounding like
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| A massacre in the making
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| Rounds will fire right in your face and your crib
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| Tonights the night and my niggas ain’t playing you dig?
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| We Transform like MJ and them did in «Thriller»
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| Fuck The Amityville Horror
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| I ama the horror of da 'ville, man I’m a monster
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| I blam at your father, from rooftops and glam at the coppers
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| Oh shit, god damn it the choppers, we got to go nigga
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Let the madness begin»
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| «Heltah Skeltah set it off»
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| «Ruck and Rock set it off»
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| «Ruck and Rock»
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| «Ruck and Rock»
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| «Ruck and Rock»
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| «Ruck and Rock set it off» |