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Run For Cover by Flipmode Squad


Yeah niggas want to talk shit in the muthafucking room

I got something for your motherfucking ass check it out

 

Rampage i'm coming express through your chest

In the lex-gs stop talking bs

My watch is still flooded 850 for the budget

 

I'm rugged cats get gutted rhyme then stab

Send their rusty ass friend to the lab

You's a crab i take mines off the top like fab

 

Hit you with a jab for the 98

Number one in billboard with the triangle shape

Flipmode on every mix tape watch you cats get scrape

Rampage alexander the great

 

What?

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

Now whose the chick to come ice the cake

Put it through everybody on my license plate

(aight)

Ripping mc's then got a rap chick fiending

(fiending)

Celine type creaming

(creaming)

 

Make them rappers poof like them crackers did keenen

Meaning i run that waiting on mine like i'm the ll comeback

Wack rappers crawled out from holes

Now you souped 'cuz you slithered up the todem pole

 

Flipmode squad affiliate of of time-warner

Send all you punks back to decorate the corner

 

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

Now baby sham take the safety off hold

 

There's alot of fake cats that jump in their mans rolls

Come to my show with these fake wallos

Turqoise hid invoiced with plans to blow

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See me backstage with the gauge upholds my pantsleg

Hand made suits contracts is in the briefcase

Life negotiate so when i split these pies

 

I'm sexing your dime flow for flow batteling rhymes

Talking some crime

Now i gotta split your time

(what? what?)

Get your shit pushed back like these seats recline

(yeah)

 

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

Sliff star throw on my scully tipping my brim

(uh huh)

Stand on the street corner scuffing up my timbs

Take off my jacket

Pack the four fith 'cause a racket

(thats right)

 

Freaky fella jimmy swaggert

(wha?)

Kill a sucka

Brothers had it

(ha)

 

Contradiction crucifiction

False leadership richard nixon

Bouncing and switching the lanes all up in the range

Here's a fifty for twenty dollars of gas gimme my change

 

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

Hey it's the worlds famous international sinner irational

(ha)

Nigga who dance with wolves masterful bash skulls

Crack axles peel out in black fords

Splatter brains on dashports start anthrax wars

 

See's cast like task force die on a cross

(ha)

July 4th blow your hands off

(blaaoow)

Special delivery

Jam 'cause with ghetto misery

When i'm killabrese of canine

Last name heard it through the grapevine

 

Killing your blood millineum bug

United states divide with hate crimes

Roll snake eyes in the concrete jungle of hell

While lord have stays super like the son of jorel

 

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

Better run for cover for it's too late

What?

You know we got it locked way out of state

What?

 

I be the last nigga the quick to bust your ass niggas

Do anything in this world to get the cash niggas

I might even get mad and even slash niggas

Rob them and get away in a car and crash niggas

 

What's the world gonna do when i drop the smash nigga?

Iron all in your face don't make me pull the trigga

Another reason for me to have to poor my own swigga

 

Thought i was posing for word up but a fed took my picture

Surgeon general i represent the underneath

The ask for shit beef the worlds greatest fucking thief

Brick layer hardcore smash your front teeth

 

Wilding it straight giving their mother mad grief

Rob a nigga strip him down leave him in his briefs

Do so much dirt the priest asked me to turn another leaf

Made the priest flip change his whole belief

Started wilding in the club with them niggas starting beef act fool

 

 

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