Rampage - Talk of the Town lyrics

[Rampage - Talk of the Town lyrics]

Yeah motherfuckas is talk, bullshit Saddam
We hear that
We gotta take these niggas to war
I'm wit ya, Flipmode, check it out
Fuck the jacks

Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground

I split yo spleen
Clean ya body with Listerine
Microphone fiend
Boy Scout on the winning team
All y'all niggas, yo we take all bets
Yo I'm killin brothers on the
Train like Bernard Getz
Yo I'm crazy, motherfuckas got me vexed
You some frontin ass nigga in
Your beat up Lex
You need to take a back seat
Before my crew brings a heat
We can go man for man, or street to street
Yo I heard it thru the grapevine
You Rock Steady
(You just a butter knife, I'm a machete)
I co defend you, reck ya squad at the venue
Check the menu, cuz I'm so far in you
I burn out ya conclex, or with the fuck
Here comes my body blow
Here comes the uppercut
I got the rhymes that make
You pull out ya guts
Flipmode Iz Da Squad nigga, hold ya nuts
96 to 2000, Boy Scout nigga what
Stickin the dick in the fat bitches butt

Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground

I marks the spot
My Flipmode niggas up in the dark
Back in the days, I used to spark in 181 park
I'm off the hook
You can see my whole outlook
I'm just another rugged Scout
Straight out from Brook
New York Ave is where I chill with baress
Representin mom dukes
Gettin shit off my chest
Got the 4 pound, Desert Eagle, Smith and Wess
It's Boy Scout nigga
You know rockin wit the best
I'mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot
I won't stop, I drink it to ya very last drop
I smack you in the face
With a bunch of banaid got so many styles
I fuck up you and your sensai
I'm So So Def, I'm bout to plan my escape
My Flipmode niggas
We like Planets of the Apes
I won't stop rockin till I
Get my platinum plate
My group is shuttin shit down
Like ATF and All State
I'm showin brothers it's my time to roll
Because I am so cold, cold, cold

Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground

The twin tower, I got power to devour
A saba emcee that's so depth
Lyrical expert that fucks up
Your urban network
Rip off ya t-shirt and ya concert
You fade away like Son of Berzerk
Boy Scout's an outlaw, I tap ya jaw
Flipmode take 'em to war
I'm on fire, yo Saddam past the papaya
The stakes is high, I gag him with barbwire
He's a liar
Bullets still rest up in his tire
It's up on Empire
He singin notes like Mariah
But what he don't know
Boy Scout is the illest
I'm on the scene like Bruce Willis

Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground
Rampage the Talk of the Town
The stalker of New York that
Fucks up the underground

Bling Bling, ah ah

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