Bring The Noise Viper (Ft. 2 Eleven & Rasheed)
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[Intro: Rasheed, 211]
One time for the whole U-S-of-A
Rasheed in the house, it's ya boy
211 in the house (What, what, what, what)
We gon' do it like this
We gon' do it like this (what, what, what, what)
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: Rasheed]
One time for your mind, 'fore we kick the grammar
Got to keep it real, don't smoke the bammer
One, two, three, meet a G in the cut
Comin' around, I keep it real, I break it down, but nigga, what?
That's how it is, cold as sky, speakin' the finest
Lookin' for the ambulance, got a mothafucka double dancin'
Trancin', fill it with tracer, ghost, we face her
I'm on the pager, don't give a damn, I gotta amaze her
Another mothafucka, really comin' from the depths
Lyrically, I break 'em down, and I'm lyrically kept
With the weapon, like the niggas, give us a call
Breakin' it down, and never give a damn, I'm a dog, I slap from under with the paw
That's it - my niggas comin', and you quittin'
We keepin' it lyrically, we got it all in this cut spittin'
One, two, three, represent in the cold
Got the mothafuckin' rap, let the rap reload, it's the
One time for the whole U-S-of-A
Rasheed in the house, it's ya boy
211 in the house (What, what, what, what)
We gon' do it like this
We gon' do it like this (what, what, what, what)
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: Rasheed]
One time for your mind, 'fore we kick the grammar
Got to keep it real, don't smoke the bammer
One, two, three, meet a G in the cut
Comin' around, I keep it real, I break it down, but nigga, what?
That's how it is, cold as sky, speakin' the finest
Lookin' for the ambulance, got a mothafucka double dancin'
Trancin', fill it with tracer, ghost, we face her
I'm on the pager, don't give a damn, I gotta amaze her
Another mothafucka, really comin' from the depths
Lyrically, I break 'em down, and I'm lyrically kept
With the weapon, like the niggas, give us a call
Breakin' it down, and never give a damn, I'm a dog, I slap from under with the paw
That's it - my niggas comin', and you quittin'
We keepin' it lyrically, we got it all in this cut spittin'
One, two, three, represent in the cold
Got the mothafuckin' rap, let the rap reload, it's the
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