[Intro]
Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha, ha (Huuh!)
Ha! (Ha) Ha, ha (Haha)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Flipmode motherfucker) What, what, nigga, ha, ha, ha, ha
(Flipmode motherfucker) Ha, yo, yo
(What the fuck you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, ha
(What you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, huh
Yo, yo, yo, y-yo, y-yo, yo
(We gon hit it down like this, nigga what?)
Check it out (Check it out)
[Verse 1]
I be (Huh), testin' your faith and wreckin' your face, invadin' your space (Hah)
And watch the tables turn like you're tradin' a place (Huh)
I pull stunts like Evel Knievel (Huh), me and my people fly like an eagle
And blow your entire cathedral (Hah), hurry, hurry, don't worry, worry
Hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jabs, leavin' y'all niggas blurry blurry (Ah, hah)
Brew up some shit like I'm cookin' for y'all (Huh)
When I'm done then I come lookin' for y'all
(Huh, huh, hold up, hold up)
Federal cases (Hah) 'cause nuff bodies end up in medical places
In they blood finding them chemical traces (Hah)
Leavin' special investigators going through skeptical phases
While we gettin' money the decimal changes (Huh)
I was a Seventh Day Adventist apprentice (Hah)
Now I strike with a vengeance
Blowin' the door right up off of the hinges (Waaah!)
This be that, "Put Your Out Your Misery" song
And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissin' me on
(That's when I ask)
Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha, ha (Huuh!)
Ha! (Ha) Ha, ha (Haha)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Flipmode motherfucker) What, what, nigga, ha, ha, ha, ha
(Flipmode motherfucker) Ha, yo, yo
(What the fuck you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, ha
(What you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, huh
Yo, yo, yo, y-yo, y-yo, yo
(We gon hit it down like this, nigga what?)
Check it out (Check it out)
[Verse 1]
I be (Huh), testin' your faith and wreckin' your face, invadin' your space (Hah)
And watch the tables turn like you're tradin' a place (Huh)
I pull stunts like Evel Knievel (Huh), me and my people fly like an eagle
And blow your entire cathedral (Hah), hurry, hurry, don't worry, worry
Hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jabs, leavin' y'all niggas blurry blurry (Ah, hah)
Brew up some shit like I'm cookin' for y'all (Huh)
When I'm done then I come lookin' for y'all
(Huh, huh, hold up, hold up)
Federal cases (Hah) 'cause nuff bodies end up in medical places
In they blood finding them chemical traces (Hah)
Leavin' special investigators going through skeptical phases
While we gettin' money the decimal changes (Huh)
I was a Seventh Day Adventist apprentice (Hah)
Now I strike with a vengeance
Blowin' the door right up off of the hinges (Waaah!)
This be that, "Put Your Out Your Misery" song
And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissin' me on
(That's when I ask)
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