Heltah Skeltah - Sean Wigginz lyrics

Got all my Magnum niggas in here, word up
Sean PEEEEEEEEE
Yeah, yeah, yeah, word is bond
Word up, M-F-C hah, word up, yeah, yeah
Smack this nigga son, word up, hit him

Yo, niggas is pipsqueaks
Thinkin shit's sweet
I come discrete, turn your ass into mincemeat
Ever since heat
Got pulled from the waistline
With the bassline kick and snare
Duke I make your click aware
So please, God, never say jack shit to Sean P
Before I launch three shots
Directly at your army word is bond
We be on some shit to the two-thou
Loose mouth niggas catch a
Hole in they goosedown
Down, down, down down, down down down, down
Down, down, down, down down, down down
Down-town, jumped off the train on Ebbets
Walkin down the street
Bump into my nigga Kevin
Whattup Ruck? I ain't seen your
Ass in the Seven
You still bustin motherfuckin shots
At the reverand?
Hell no I replied, elbows was applied
Til his monkey-ass pulled out the heat
Step aside

Oh shit yo whassup whassup
Yo son, yo, OH-oahh!

Ahahahahahahahah ahahahahahahahahaha
Ahahahahahahahah

Fuck you shoot him for man? He
Just asked you a question
Fuck that, don't ask no questions in my shit
Word is bond, I don't like that, yo word up
Yo fuck them, yo fuck you
Fuck that cat, word up sean PEEEEEEEEEEEEE

This, is the diary of sean wigginz
Recognize, motherfucker
Use your head for more than a fuckin hatrack
Punk motherfuckers, word up m-f-c, for life!