Heltah Skeltah

Heltah Skeltah - ClansPossesCrews & Kliks lyrics

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[rock] aiyyo son (yo) aiyyo come downstairs son (what? )

[batty bwoy] assholeassholeasshole!

[rock] there's like six bitch-ass niggaz on the corner son

(aiyyo word? ) these niggaz is rappinkickin raps n shit

Can't tell these niggaz they ain't hype

They punk smoove bullshitjust meet me downstairs son

I'ma set it on these niggaz son

[ruck] yo i'ma be right there manI'm gettin dressed now

[rock] these niggaz have no idea soncheck it check it

Verse one: rockruck

And one time for your mindone time for the snitch droppin dime

Me don't wanna hear you whine when my nine's to your spine

Glock dissrockymountainenergy's from my

Fountain of youth runnin through my brain pounded

So don't be found in my clutches

If you don't who sparsky isthen you don't know who dutch is

Don't get snuffed kidwe cause ruckus

And rock mad domes while we at it who's the first up

To see blackness like the universe

Fuck thatniggaz better start runnin for shelter

Live and direct with a nine tenth that's that nigga from heltah skeltah

Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of ruck plus

My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I buck (blahhh)

Girls demand memad bitches I slam the

Microphone you hand me till the judge remand me (what)

Can weget along like rodneyand rock please

Put these niggaz in they proper place cause you cocky

Ibe the drama bringer wringer of a niggaz neck

Wrecker of a set I buck shots with a steel tec

Wussywhere's all them suckers talkin tracks bout they rnrin

(they heard us comin and turned to track starscheck it)

I benever sloppyI be rotc

I rock heads from bedrock to yugoslav-ia

Robbin you and your crew blind yeah we do crimes

Find that absolut's fineor in to behind

Now you whinebut yo stop the blood clot cryin

Like screwfaceI in the mood to bash your eyes in

Devils does know who I ammadman from heltah skeltah

Mr. flipsterrockgrandson of sam

As the world turns in my search for tomorrow

I seek the God in lifefor some insight

Freaky like a golden shower when my golden bowels

Hit instrumentals get influential like colin powellnow

Fuck the worldstick my dick in the dirt

Pull tunes on spooks who claim I ain't cool like levert

Expert when I network my lyrics like a rebel

Vexed cause the devil never take me to that next level

It's never humble in asphault jungles

When you slang rocks and ricans in back deal with bundles

Some may wonderthe evil these two men dotorment you

Lyrical landlordyour fuckin rent due

Chorus:

Clanspossescrews and kliks

All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my dick

Klikspossescrews and clans

Can't none of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man

Verse two: rockruck

Aiyyoone's for theshots I pop

Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and dropped

Three's for the irrational ruckbitch!

I be rock and the four's for hip-hop cause with this shit we rip shop

Ask me how foul I ammannn you know damn well

It was me that hit your bitch up in my man's van

Too plexed your grand-pops then like corn I pop shit

You can't flushfuckin with us you're smacked with hock spit

Who dare square with rock me I break you

Tree times worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do

Heltah skeltah is hectic hit the deck then step

If you wanna hear your neck click

See this centerbut really play no basketball

I do my shootin with a motherfuckin mac you fall

To the floorogc hit up everything that come through the door

Recognize heltah skeltah mean war

So what's the reason for the treasonpunk you wanna die

My mind crucify those who try to defy

God cipher devine drop bombs on the blind

In the mood to get rude with the lyrics instead of my nine (hah)

Now I (what) want a nigga to come with hand skills

Man chillmight end up in a landfill

Stand stillnigga you know the position

Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got pots to piss in

Plus I get hyped when my mic strikes windpipes

Me and rock is this tight (there'll never be no fist fights)

You're lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich folks

Who sniff cokenow your bitch broke ain't no misquote

I just spokewicked ways with words of wisdom

Like cyclops I spot fly shots with ill vision

Similar to none son so it fuckin seem

Savages get sewn the fuck up with shots to they spleen

Chorus: repeat 4x

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