Flipmode Squad - Everything lyrics

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything, Flipmode Squad
Is everything, everything
Everything

I handle weed steamers
Niggas who push bench to beamers
Trigga finga happy niggas
Street corner heaters
Try to get a rap game crack game whatever
I gotta make it even if
I gotta take it forcefully
Life is a bitch yo I love
Her but she's costing me
Fly nigga head who thought
About double crossing me
Spliff Star, the dutch hit's
One of the hungriest
Backed by Donald Johns and that's
Where my money is

I told y'all six weeks rich don't forget
Another smash hit from my squad don't forget
It's Rampage yo y'all really want doubts
I'm the one that flipped your broad
And make her freak out
And call her girlfriend then eat her ass out
I'm the black Caesar people
Been talking about
Imperial, I got the platinum material
I got time to verbalize the
Crew that eat your cereal

We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you want
We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you need
We gon give y'all niggas everything
That you ain't got
We gon give y'all niggas hot
Shit to blow the spot

We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you want
We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you need
We gon give y'all niggas everything
That you ain't got
We gon give y'all niggas hot
Shit to blow the spot

Imperial chick represent broads yonder
Sing, rap, act or be a host like Ananda
Type spoken true zonin out in the vocal booth
How I do that? Found new raps with
Tight blonde streaks in the middle
Or die blue black q grill write the ill make
You raise your brow
And still be the illest mad years from now
All the way hell out

Ayo the realness, start from back in the days
In QB, when niggas had they grimy ways
Up in the street when thugs had to
Hold they heat but never me
I slipped them off they own two feet
If you don't know I think
You besta keep your flow
I'm the type of cat that'll
Just split your fro
And leave a big part you don't
Really want it to start
Catch you on a sunny day in
Front your crib double park

We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you want
We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you need
We gon give y'all niggas everything
That you ain't got
We gon give y'all niggas hot
Shit to blow the spot

We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you want
We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you need
We gon give y'all niggas everything
That you ain't got
We gon give y'all niggas hot
Shit to blow the spot

What!
Panic and schizophrenic, sylvy-atlantic
Wrap up your face in ceramic
Goddamit we controllin the planet ask Mary
The way my shit vary the shit is scary
Havin you movin Larry hopin my niggas hear me
Timin the rhyme
Flossin canary diamond me and my niggas
Forever shinin y'all niggas been noble
Like a TV show simon and Simon
Chip in a million christenin you listenin
Now I own the pot I'm pissin in

Be wetter than mystic gellin off
Me cuz you unrealistic
I eat y'all niggas like a
Box of frozen fishsticks
Shortest nigga in my clique to hit
Y'all with the biggest dick
Oooh what y'all niggas want kidnap em wit
A gun throw you in the car trunk
Sucker think he can whoop me
Nigga whole style chump
Tightest new releases pocket size increases
Jesus, Flipmode blow the spot to pieces

We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you want
We gon give y'all niggas
Everything that you need
We gon give y'all niggas everything
That you ain't got
We gon give y'all niggas hot
Shit to blow the spot