Rampage - Flipmode Enemy #1 Lyrics
Intro: seriousYo remember we was goin down to the mallTo get the juniors with some cheesecakeAnd these crums was in the frontYou know what I was sayinYo blast what you was kickin to me, on the way to that pieceYou know?[rampage]Im about to see a mill, you damn right its realI keep it real, from the school of the hard knocksThe brown skinned brother with dreadlocksThats thats stickin up barber shops and jewelry shops, ***** itSomebody gotta get dropped, thats my word on hip hopRampage is here to stay, I wont stopThe feds tried to get me, and were too thru the copsIm on the streets, gotta pass heat everydayBefore I leave my rest, yo I got to prayMy nine spray, get me caught up like boom jakesIm in the bronco with my man paco, from puerto rockoIts all about the indoNow Im in the stereo, whats the scenarioI co rock the house and bo rump the showAlot of mcs wanna go toe with toeYou got me 6 triggered, h20, Im been flatbushedWith my steel on the lowMaintain in the game like a superheroYo, Im still on a run, my uzi weighs a tonBecause Im flipmode enemy #1One, one, oneOne, one, oneOne, one, oneMy rhymes is red hot, 2010 degreesAnti freeze, get these trees count the cheeseTake off them stone wild sleaves, let me breathIm boom bakin over seas, Im comin thruLike the killa beesHigh tech like japaneseLyrical lieutenant, live every minuteIm bout to shut em down boyDont forget itYou actin like you still with itYou way ya straight, if you did in the 98After take two shots to the head for the wasteSix ways to split the cake, rampage is on the tapeOn the i.r.s., now put it around my chestIts my rebel without a cause, Im takin yoursIn the river like george, just becauseSat it with salad bars and cole slaws, on ya lipsIm a pilot, I steal ships that flipsWit the mo, f ya barcodeAnd my trunk load to unfold, Im out to get the goldMy mission is past the globe, get readyRock steady, 98 to outbreakIs it ya life that I take, is it money that I makeI cut you like beef steakIm still on the run, my uzi ways a tonBecause Im flipmode enemy #1One, one, oneOne, one, oneOne, one, oneOutro: seriousYeah boys, straight to domeKnock knock nobodys homeRampage the last boy scout, straight to ya headYo, thats when I said, if freddy aint deadHaha, thats just the way the story goesThats just the way the story goesOnce againFlipmodes the squadThats word to godBut every nigga aint even, its oddYou know you knowRampage the last niggaO you just cant make itYo we got busta rhymes, lord have mercy, spliff by spliffYou know, and me serious, ahWhat? ah, man, yo yo yoWe losin them ramp, we losin themI cant see them, we losin them
