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Ground Music, Flip Mode, Aftermath, here we go




Back with the most venomous rap


It be the godfather of the club banger let me hear you clap

You can applause and from the very beginnin'


You can give me a standin' ovation while I'm bangin' your face in




With another banger I call it the cliffhanger


Watch me mangle and strangle this whole rap %#@!


(Come on)

You could see the way I make 'em mad sick


From down bottom the way I got 'em give me my cash quick


(Come on)




Log on you better grab onto somethin'


Because I'm 'bout to shake %#@! again and make 'em black (*##$

(Come on)


Now you hear the shots ring off from (*##$es takin' everything off


Each other got 'em whylin' runnin' for cover




The King Kong, Big Foot gully with a scully


Bully of rap still ugly with the money runnin' the trap

Now they givin' me dap, as far as I'm concerned in this mu'f**ker


Like how I got 'em now they ready to snap




So don't touch me ^!$$%


(You might burn yourself)


Don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)





It's gettin' hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)


We got 'em hot in this (*##$


(So throw the water on 'em)




We got 'em hot in this (*##$


(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)


Here we go




Now you see the alcohol spillin' and we got 'em

Hands in the ceilin', you know we only come to rattle the bulidin'

And break it on down just a little once again


Knowin' we holdin' the bank so let me keep the dice rollin'

And keep it traditional the way I keep my money fallin'




While you slackin' on yo' mackin', Duke, we always keep it goin'

Right to the left, do it to death, now watch me


Come through with a chisel that make the game sizzle

And I, pull out the skillet, prepare for the cookin'



How I'm whylin' ^!$$%s wonderin' when I'm gonna bring the hook in


Thugs ice grillin' every time they get to lookin'

Got 'em whylin' overseas all the way back to go Brooklyn

Now they ready to spaz 'cause we bring the best to them




%#@! that shut it down on the regular

That's with the fly 80s' ^!$$% that was whippin' in a Cressida

Fresher than, most of these ^!$$%s, killin' the rest of the


Fellas that was thinkin' that they as rushin' in and bustin' in

But the way we was doin', we was musclin' their hustlin'




So don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)




It's gettin' hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

Here we go



You don't really want it my dude

I'm sayin' most my ^!$$%s is rude

And when we come we eat a ^!$$% food

Back to the fact in the matter at hand

For me to come in control this whole %#@!, was only part of the plan



The other part of the plan is for you to understand

That nothin' could f**k with the kid, let me say it again

The Broad Back B, Busta Bus back to put out the trash

And just for the record, we got it on smash, now



How the f**k they even got the audacity

The fire marshall come and try to talk about capacity

Every time I'm in the spot, I hope you know it has to be

Extremely packed to shut it down, you'll probably cause a tragedy

Don't you know that when I'm in the place I change the mood again



I be whylin' wit raunchy (*##$es and a bunch of hooligans

Now don't get it f**ked up just because I flaunt it

^!$$%s think that they can test me, bring it if you really want it

See I be the type to always beat you to the punch faster

I keep a smile on my face, but carry the Bushmaster



So don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

Keep it goin'



You already know I said it word to mother

%#@! is so hot you ^!$$%s think it's cold in the summer

Shh, calm the noise down let's get a little quiet

'Cause the neighbors call the police they know we cause riots



And they know that we'll have them thinkin' they dancin' with the devil

When they play the music turn the volume to the highest level

You got it right

Let's keep the bomb goin' like we lit a stick of dynamite



Bow you know you need to follow whenever you hear the God spit

(Aww %#@!)

You see me ^!$$% back in the @@#!pit

Out to gettin' this money I give you all a stock tip

Perspire by a ^!$$% till you see the sweat drop drip



So don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me ^!$$%

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this (*##$

(So throw the water on 'em)

Here we go

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