Текст песни Here We Go Again - Flipmode Squad feat. Busta Rhymes, Busta Rhymes & Flipmode Squad
Yeah
(uh)
The
Rulership
(word)
Anarchy
niggas
(yeah,
yeah)
Spliff
Starr
(Spliff
Starr)
Bus-a-bus
(Bus-a-bus)
Roc
Marci
(Roc
Marci)
Rah
Digga
(Rah
Digga)
Baby
Sham
(Baby
Sham)
Rampage
(Rampage)
Yeah
Another
Voyage
nigga
(another
one)
One,
two,
three,
c'mon
Here
we
go
again
Y'all
niggas
know
we
have
to
give
it
to
you
Here
we
go
again
Now
feel
this
banger
while
it's
running
through
you
Here
we
go
again
We
come
to
hit
y'all
with
that
nigga
music
Here
we
go
again
More
shit
for
y'all
gon'
hear
the
drug
abuse
it
Here
we
go
again
Now
watch
the
way
we
always
blow
the
spot
Here
we
go
again
We
fuck
shit
up
and
take
the
shit
you
got
Here
we
go
again
Flipmode
you
know
we
always
bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
I'm
a
real
wise
guy
(uh),
you
can't
fuck
with
me
(me)
You
could
catch
a
quick
bullet
(uh)
like
Brandon
Lee
(Lee)
Carry
my
squad
on
my
back
(uh)
like
a
MPV
(V)
I
got
a
sick
paddle
log
that's
banned
from
TV
(V)
Charge
your
whole
squad
(hah)
a
hundred
CC's
(C's)
Straight
from
the
streets
(hah),
learn
from
OG's
(G's)
(uh)
Rocks
ain't
nothin'
(uh)
my
jewels
is
deep
freeze
(freeze,
uh)
Blood,
sweat,
and
tears,
gotta
stack
the
cheese
(cheese)
(oh,
yeah,
what?)
They
don't
wanna
see
me
20
pounds
heavier
on
the
cellular
(yeah,
uh)
They
wanna
see
me
shot
and
bellied
up
I
tell
you
what
(y'all
see?)
When
I'm
switching
my
whips,
I
bury
one
Walk
around
in
the
streets
with
heavy
guns,
bust
it
(uh)
Marinate
in
your
self-source
A
couple
shells
to
dry
you
out
to
a
pale
horse
smashing
your
image
Take
it
back
to
when
we
crack
with
invented
(uh)
Scratching
my
d-dick,
plus
be
the
rapper
to
liquid
Spliff
Starr,
Rampage
Rah
Digga,
Roc
Marci
Baby
Sham,
Busta
Rhymes
DJ
Scratchator
(Flipmode
Squad!)
Muthafucker,
what
y'all
niggas
want?
Yeah,
you
know
we
always
gonna
give
it
to
you
(hardcore)
I
double
drop-kick,
niggas,
run
around
evict
niggas
Give
it
to
you
full-blown
like
HIV
sick
niggas
Act
like
you
know
B,
I
watch
you
die
slowly
(yeah)
Tap
that
chin
like
Charles
did
to
Kobe
Was
a
blood
spillin',
smack
a
faggot
from
the
village
Steam
boil
cabbage,
and
hurt
your
momma
feelings
(wah-cha!)
Run
you
off
the
court,
defeat
you
at
your
sport
Spit,
pop,
and
twist
niggas
like
Moet
corks
What
now?
Hardcore
sounds
(uh),
we
snatch
crowns
(yeah)
Too
much
mouth,
get
layed
down
We
clear
crowds
(yeah),
send
a
large
threat
(what?)
What
you
expect
(uh),
for
me
to
get
rich,
nigga
(yeah)
And
blow
off
my
set
(uh-huh),
never
that
I'ma
rep
Flipmode
'til
the
sky's
black
Turn
it
to
the
macks
(uh)
and
hear
how
we
murdered
this
track
Do
you
feel
me,
dogs?
Six
blocks,
96
buildings
Brick
walls,
still
push
raw
'cause
I'm
the
source
Now
make
noise
one
time
for
the
tight
little
swinger
Posing
in
flicks,
sticking
up
my
middle
finger
Everybody
trying
to
get
they
little
shine
these
days
Make
a
bitch
cold
flip
back
to
my
grimy
ways
(hah)
Ball
in
my
court
(hah),
those
who
lack
sport
(hah)
Tear
they
(hah)
ass
to
the
roof
without
the
black
thought
Coming
on
the
scene
thinking
you
the
Don
Juan
Type
crimes
have
you
pissing
all
in
your
Sean
John
(hah)
Here
we
go
now
Now
what
the
fuck
y'all
niggas
want
And
how
we
blow
and
give
you
all
exactly
what
you
want
See
Flipmode
is
the
squad,
whatever
niggas
wanna
try
We
smash
you
in
your
face
and
make
it
black
around
your
eye
We
'bout
to
wreck
it,
no
doubt
I'm
'bout
to
hit
y'all
with
some
shit
that
make
you
bug
the
fuck
out
And
make
y'all
niggas
get
real
arrogant
and
thug
the
fuck
out
And
every
time
we
in
the
spot
we
always
smash
shit
and
make
y'all
niggas
Bust
a
slug
out
Here
we
go
again
Y'all
niggas
know
we
have
to
give
it
to
you
Here
we
go
again
Now
feel
this
banger
while
it's
running
through
you
Here
we
go
again
We
come
to
hit
y'all
with
that
nigga
music
Here
we
go
again
More
shit
for
y'all
gon'
hear
the
drug
abuse
it
Here
we
go
again
Now
watch
the
way
we
always
blow
the
spot
Here
we
go
again
We
fuck
shit
up
and
take
the
shit
you
got
Here
we
go
again
Flipmode
you
know
we
always
bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
(what?)
Bring
it
Ha
Flipmode,
new
album
Labor
Day,
2000
Fuckers
The
Rulership
LP
Flipmode
Squad
Unstoppable
Cut
the
shit
off,
cut
it
off
1 Live It Up
2 Make Noise
3 The Heist
4 Here We Go Again
5 Bladow!!
6 Get Out!!
7 Why We Die
8 Intro: The Current State of Anarchy
9 Salute da Gods!!
10 Enjoy da Ride
11 We Put It Down for Y’all
12 Street Shit
13 All Night
14 Show Me What You Got
15 A Trip Out of Town
16 C'mon All My Niggaz, C'mon All My Bitches
17 We Comin’ Through
18 Anarchy
19 Outro
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