Flipmode Squad - Whatcha Come Around Here For lyrics

Heh, eheh a Flipmode, y'all, a Flipmode
Y'all, Flipmode, Flipmode, y'all
Heh, heh, heheheh, eheheh (Yo)
Yeah, heheheh (Yo, uh)

I spit's wild for my thug cats
Neighborhood-rugrats hardcore, keep it raw
(What?) , a nigga love that (yeah)
Stack the green bags
(Uh, huh) and stay steady with the weed sack
Spliff Star, one of the fear-this foreigners
From East Flatbush fire arms
(yeah) until you no longer breath
Black (What?) make it hot when standin' on
The corner wit' the G-Pack
Look at me! Lampin' in defiance
Wit' my seat back (That's right)
Got the game to fuck your chick
Where you and her sleep at, hoo

Lyrically inclined and inclined
To get lyrical (yeah)
Checkin' for residuals, rhymin' be the ritual
Ill individual! Bad habitat
Watch my voice battle cats while
I'm spittin' battle raps (Psss)
On the high horse and I
Keep my saddle strapped
You'll be headin' up the river
Like "Where the paddle at?"
Got a rhyme overload
Rah Digga always front ya
Leavin' niggas stuck like I was accupuncture

Got niggas from the hood
Thinkin' shit all good
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas outta town
Tryin' to come and be down
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas online
Think they fuckin' wit' mine
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?

It makes a lot of sense when you
See Sham in a black Benz with high friends
Pull up the club wit' dark tints
Never jump out (What?)
That's why they lookin' dead in my mouth
They must have doubts (yeah)
Like "Who the stars wit' no lookouts?"
You'd be amazed
(Uhh) and surprised (What?)
Two would run in your house
And tag their names on the
Stomach of your pregnant spouse
I shall leave you wit' that, BIB from QB
Boys In Black and foul attitudes to match
(Ayo)

Now who you be, God? I be the sole controller
(troller) i burst gas like the fizz
Outta your Coca Cola (Cola)
Live (Ha) hot shit like the energy (Ha) of solar (Solar)
For the thug niggas
(Ha) wit' names like Bullet
Head and Cobra (Cobra) street niggas
(Ha) be feelin' the nights
Gettin' cold to rock
Bear skin furs like Australian polar (Polar)
Hang up on whack bitches
Who call the Motorolla (Ha)
And smack faggots like you don't make
Me have to show ya

Got niggas from the hood
Thinkin' shit all good
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas outta town
Tryin' to come and be down
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas online
Think they fuckin' wit' mine
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!? (Huh, yeah)
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
(That's what I'm livin', ugh! Ugh! Ugh)

Ramp, I'm not talkin', son
(Ugh) , I'm comin' out clappin' all you
(yeah) whack niggas be poppin' shit
Y'all niggas actin'
Flipmode (Ugh) , number one squad that make shit happen
I'm rippin'
(What?) down shit (What?) while your
Other nigga's slackin' (Ugh) money, cash
(yeah) is stocked and locked
Plus I'm stackin' them grimy
(Ugh) niggas rollin' with me
Them niggas packin' (Ugh) bust four
(yeah) in your face
Pop four in your back (Blaow) eight bullets
(Ugh) total in all, I'm street trackin'

Travel my block like ten in the mornin'
(Uh, huh) , squish' your organs (yeah, c'mon)
Like Swiss Cheese, rippin' the
Arm and flavor blaze, i play the corner
Wake up your neighbors
(yeah) wit' my tape in order
(C'mon) t'feel my aura (yeah)
Marciano, I'm like a silver
Czar holdin' golden metal or dough
(C'mon) I hold (yeah) , my arm swollen
On the farm belong for soldiers I control
Is like the Sea of Moses (Uh, huh)
Fiendin' for flows
(C'mon) I pose to split you open (Uhh, uh)
Layin' back rappers for motion, picture me
Slap on my rappin' boots

Got niggas from the hood
Thinkin' shit all good
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas outta town
Tryin' to come and be down
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas online
Think they fuckin' wit' mine
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?

The earth is the globe where I
Work my magic like Merlin unfolds
Surface enclosure, life worthless, no goals
Perfect controls like Ayatola's
Turbans and robes
From the counties of kings, bails, bounties
Pissy lobbies, fifty armies, probably bring
Hell on this earth, legend of dirt
Smash ghettos and general's turf
Menace incredible work
Landlord blaze him and gave him the dirt, hah

Got niggas from the hood
Thinkin' shit all good
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas outta town
Tryin' to come and be down
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
Got niggas online
Think they fuckin' wit' mine
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?
I'm askin all of y'all
What you come around here for!?