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heltah skeltah - smack muzik lyrics

(sean price)
listen, rap to the beat, ya’ll n-gg-s can’t rap to the beat
clap at ya fleet, leave ya n-gg-s flat in the streets
smashing your peeps, whole f-cking faculty meet
ahead of my time, rhymes’ll come back in a week
smack muzik, that gat in ya lap music
that north cakillac, with crack in the ‘lac music
act stupid like n-gg-s in special ed
your -ss’ll get left for dead when i sketch yo head
bent some bread, better than any n-gg- you know
sean price get nice like henny, remy and ‘dro
if inni, minni and moe, try to f-ck up my flow then
i whip my gun, the semi ready to blow
smash ya face, skinny pimp, smash ya tape
it’s hard out there for a pimp, ask pastor mase
listen, i rap wild but the cash is great
you? you rap mild but ya cash is late
ya’ll n-gg-s wack like black in alley
my n-gg-s trapped, see the mack i carry?
hah, listen, when i kill ’em, i kill ’em in cold blood
i ain’t playing with none of these n-gg-s, let it go, flood

(chorus: flood)
uh, ya’ll n-gg-s don’t want no drama
in ya house, talking to ya mama, quit
put n-gg-s on slim fast, that’s a lead type
you want it with him? huh, go ahead try it
ya’ll n-gg-s ain’t built like that
ya’ll n-gg-s ain’t been like that, where you been at, black?
p, eat them n-gg-s, feel that track
let ’em know, where brooklyn at? what the f-ck, we right here, n-gg-

(rock)
listen, this smack muzik, you sucka -ss n-gg-s get smacked to it
for no particular reason, just cuz you rap stupid
or maybe just cuz it’s heated, n-gg-s react to it
end of pulp fiction, you lucky you ain’t get clapped too
welcome to my animal house, or should i say the cannibal house
we moved out the animals out, d-mn it, we foul
cannons about, as big as your mother, we hit you, you done
i don’t mean like dunn-dunn, dumb -ss, your for ’em
son, these ain’t real n-gg-s, i smell bird
they a bunch of b-tches that like b-tches, they l word
impersonators, i heard a hater, they a tell word
wanna send me to jail, i’mma send them to h-ll, first
terrorize you like my name osama
i’m not, i’m hardcore president big rock obama
that’s me, you third grade math, you are not no problem
divide or subtract you n-gg-s when the shots got blocka
i’m such a monster, appear and destroy and i’m up in god, chumps
rest -ssure your boy is f-cking bonkers
just ball, like mjg, you don’t want no drama
monster, never seen one? i can show ya
no deep cars, but i’m a rock n rolla
let’s roll, i drive you crazy, i’m not chaffeur
you cannot hang, you not my posters, hit ’em flood

(chorus)

- heltah skeltah lyrics

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