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As we approach the current time frame of 1997 |
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With approximately two and a half years before the year 2000 |
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Repeatedly it has been reported that |
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There will be a time soon approaching |
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That a major disaster will be striking all levels of existence |
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It has also been reported that this disastrous thing will be |
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Approaching in the form of many, many as in squad |
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Squad as in |
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Flipmode Squad |
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It has also been reported that everyone out of the many will strike |
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But this particular mother****er will strike with an unmeasurable blast |
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That will **** up everything within it's 360 degree radius |
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Warning, prepare yourselves, store your food, stamp your paper |
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Because when this mother****er gets here |
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It's about to get real ****ed up for everyone and everything |
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Everywhere! |
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Well, Busta |
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RhymesCome on over here and let me talk to you son |
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See now, Dolomite just got back from some shit that you about to be it |
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Well, are you prepared? |
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I hope you are prepared nigga' |
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Cause you know this is album number two |
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Yes more bitches than before |
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There'll be more bitches, more and more and more |
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More thirsty niggas, tryin' to get inside your shit |
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Tryin' to throw your whole chemistry off |
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Oh yes, there's gonna be a lot more money |
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Yes a lot more money than before |
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So son, don't you worry about none of that shit |
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All you gotta do is just slap your dick |
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In the mouth of these bitches that don't wanna act right |
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And put a hot one in any mother****er |
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That wants to get in the way of this powerful shit right here |
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Okay son, all right |
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Busta enough of this shit talkin' |
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Let's be on our way 'cause when disaster strikes |
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There's gonna be a whole lot of mother****ers pourin' in |
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All right baby, let's go |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
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Ladies and gentlemen, straight from the mother****in' street corner |
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Goin' out to all you mother****ers across the globe |
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On the return trip, it be the niggas |
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The niggas that live by the code of blood honor |
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My Flipmode niggas |
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Spliff bring you that shit to another extreme |
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Her to hit you mother****ers with a strike of disaster |
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I bring on to you once again |
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The eight wonder of the world |
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My nigga Busta |
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Rhymes, yeah |
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And I be that nigga, that live nigga |
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Spliff I Spliff |
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Comin' through right at you were ever the **** you at |
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Flipmode is da |
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Squad comin' through right at you |
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Where ever the **** you at, ah |
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A yo, cut my shit off, get it off |
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Here we go again mother****ers |
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Let's start this shit |
