Heltah Skeltah - Clan's, Posse's, Crew’s and Clik’s lyrics

Ayo, son ayo, come downstairs, son
There’s, like, six bitch-ass niggas
On the corner, son
These, these niggas is rapping
Kicking raps and shit
Can’t tell these niggas they ain’t hype
They punk, smooth bullshit, just
Meet me downstairs, son
I’ma set it on these niggas, son
These niggas have no idea, son
Check it, check it

And one time for your mind
One time for the snitch droppin' dime
Me no wanna hear you whine when
My nine’s to your spine
Clock this, Rock-y, Mountain
Energies from my fountain of youth
Runnin' through my brain, poundin'
So don’t be found in my clutches
If you don’t who Sparsky is and


You don’t know who Dutch is
Don’t get snuffed, kid, we cause Ruckus
And Rock mad domes while we at it
Who’s the first up to see
Blackness like the universe?

Fuck that
Niggas better start runnin' for shelter
Live and direct with a nine to your neck
That nigga from Heltah Skeltah
Word to moth’, I’ll murder ducks
Who never heard of Ruck, plus
My mind ills off rhyme skills with
The nine that I buck (BLAA)
Girls demand me, mad bitches I slam, the
Microphone you hand me ‘til
The judge remand me
Can we, get along like Rodney?
Yo, Rock, please
Put these niggas in their proper
Place ‘cause you cocky

I, be the drama-bringer
Wringer of a nigga’s neck
Wrecker of a set, I Buckshots
With a Steele Tek, wussy
Where’s all them suckers talkin'
Trash ‘bout the R-n’-R?
(They heard us coming and turned
To track stars) Check it
I be, never sloppy I be Rock, see?
I rock heads from Bedrock to Yugoslavia
Robbin' you and your crew blind yeah
We do crimes
Find that ass a new spine, or a new behind
Now you whine, yo stop the bloodclaat cryin'
Like Screwface
I in the mood to bash yo eyes in
Devils does know who I am
Madman from Heltah Skeltah
Mr flipsta, Rock, Grandson of Sam

As the World Turns in my Search For Tomorrow
I seek The Guiding Light for some insight
Freaky like a golden shower
When my golden vowels
Hit instrumentals, get influential
Like Colin Powell, now
Fuck the world, stick my dick in the dirt
Pull tools on fools 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 asphalt jungles
When you sling rocks to 'Ricans
And bag dough in bundles
Some may wonder, the evil these two men do
Torment you
Lyrical landlord your fucking rent due

Clans, posses, crews, and cliks
All y’all bitch niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews, and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man

Ayyo, one’s for the shots I pop
Two’s for the anti-real snakes
I fought and dropped
Three’s for the irrational Ruck
Bitch! I be Rock and the four’s for Hip Hop
‘cause, with this shit, we rip shop
Ask me how foul I am
Man, you know damn well it was me that
Hit your bitch up in my man’s van
Suplex your grandpops then, like corn
I pop shit you can’t flush fucking with us
You’re smacked with hock spit
Who dare square with Rock? Me, I break you
Tre times worse than a
Bomboclaat earthquake do
Heltah Skeltah’s hectic hit the deck, dick
Step if you wanna hear yo neck click
See this center
Don’t really play no basketball
I do my shooting with a motherfucking MAC
You fall to the floor
OGC hit up everything that come through the
Door Wrekonize Heltah Skeltah means war

So what’s the reason for the treason? Punk
You wanna die?
My mind crucify those who try to defy
God Cipher Divine drop bombs on the blind
In the mood to get rude with
The lyrics instead of my nine
Now I, warn a nigga to come with hand skills
Man chill, might end up in a landfill
Stand still nigga, you know the position
Glocks clicking from niggas 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 lit punks when my fifth
Smokes the rich folks
Who sniff coke now yo bitch
Broke ain’t no misquote i just spoke
Wicked ways with words of wisdom
Like Cyclops
Eyes pop fly shots with ill vision
Similar to none, son, so it fucking seems
Savages get sewn the fuck up
With shots to their spleen

Clans, posses, crews, and cliks
All y’all bitch niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews, and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man
Clans, posses, crews, and cliks
All y’all bitch niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews, and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man
Clans, posses, crews, and cliks
All y’all bitch ass niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews, and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man
Clans, posses, crews, and cliks
All y’all bitch niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews, and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man

Heltah Skeltah
So get your clans, posses, crews and cliks
All y’all bitch niggas can suck my dick
Cliks, posses, crews and clans
Can’t none of y’all niggas fuck
With me and my man
Clans, posses, crews and cliks
All y’all bitch-ass niggas can suck
On the big Ruck dick
All y’all niggas, eat a dick, word up
And if you wear motherfucking
Fatigues and sneakers
Pussy, I’m bringing it to you heltah Skeltah
Motherfucker nocturnal, Nocturnal
I’ll bet you a buck fifty
You can’t fuck with me