Operation Lock Down Heltah Skeltah

[Intro: Ruck, (Rock), and {Buckshot}]
{Ruck, Rock taking you up a notch higher}
I mean, it was cool at first, yunno?
Jus, yunno, rapping about nuhthing
Buht then, like, whut happened wuz
(B.C.C.) The people they started, yunno, to talk about things that made sense
(B.C.C.) I wuz like “What the fuck?”
(B.C.C.) People read and shit I wuhlike “Get the fuck outta here”
(B.C.C.) Whaddo they think they doing?
(B.C.C.) I dunno where that shit come from, man
(B.C.C.) I wuz like, “Yo it’s fucking amazing, man”
(B.C.C.) For real
(B.C.C.) For real, I don’t even know how this shit started

[Verse 1: Rock]
It went down like this:
One little nigga snuck through the door
Peeped the scene, sniped a few, then crept through with two more
Heads were getting Nervous—that’s three now, they wanna break north
Too late—five more tore the door straight the fuck off
It’s on now, getting down in the trenches
Eight soldiers getting in more ass than splinters on raggedy benches
Since it’s war, ain’t shit sweet
This Clik disperse and then they transform to chess pieces

[Verse 2: Ruck]
On feared grounds, never spare clowns
Ruck and Rock be the rooks, hold the square down, are you prepared now?
I tear down any opponent who simulate
Styles buckwild—meanwhile, your ass I obliterate
Demonstrate tactics, you need practice
First of all, your monkey ass rhyme like you’re backwards
I should smash kids when they try to get beyond
Limits. Timid but they could never get with Sean
(Say word) That’s word, Sean don’t give a
What about none of y’all niggas or snakes that slither (Hisssss)
And if ya wanna come test The Inflicsta
I got your name, number, address, plus your picture