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Yeah
As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib
Fell down, and I bumped my head
Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head
I said yeah
So then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em?
I said yeah, flipmode, flipmode is the greatest
Knowing as a shorty, I was always told
That if I aint gon be part of the greatest
I gotta be the greatest myself

Cmon cmon, yeah, cmon
Yeah nigga what, what a surprise
Get ya sumn, make a nigga close both of your eyes
All my niggas gettin money capitalize
Die little small guy, we on the rise
Everything a nigga touch platinumize
Fully equipped, you know we come wit all the supplies
Got a big gun, and ima show you the size
You fuck wit any of my flipmode family ties
Me and my niggaz be comin through stalkin you out
Killin off any and everything you talkin about
See you in the club, now we walkin you out
Shoulda thought twice fo you went and opened your mouth
Yo, anyway we stay keepin it movin
Fuckin with the wrong nigga, hope you know what you doin
Now blame me, all the same niggas is lame
Its not a game, makin names still splittin your frames!

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Yall niggas had enough?
Gimme some more
Yall niggas want the wild shit?
Gimme some more
Yo spliff where the weed at?
Gimme some more
I know yall niggas need that
Gimme some more
Even though we getting money you can
Gimme some more
With the cars and the big crib
Gimme some more
Everybody spread love
Gimme some more
If you want it let me hear you say
Gimme some more

Flash with a rash gimme my cash flickin my ash
Runnin with my money son go out with a blast
Do what you want, a niggas cuttin the corner
You fuckin up, oh to go ahead and meet the reporter
Yo, she tellin news on how you switch to a bitch
Little fake funny style, nigga chill with a snitch
So now I pass and trait over your blood and to ask you
Make a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through
Cartier, sidney poitier, hooray shit
What with all my niggas from around the way shit
When I come through you niggas know I do my thing
Bring more shit that generate money, chi-ching
Arrest you lyrically flow and caress you
Bless you, then a nigga come to your rescue
While you assume a nigga blossom and bloom
Im comin soon hit you with a boom gimme some room!

Chorus

Yo, live nigga shit know what I mean
I represent while we gettin money and reign supreme
Hope you niggas know we comin through full steam
Cant see you better turn on your high beam
All my niggas while Im ringing the sireen
Flipmode be the glory niggas on my team
Never should you ever try to fuck wit my cream
I o.d when my shit get all in your bloodstream
Everytime we be rippin it be blowing it down
Blowing you off fuckin wit the hottest niggas around
Like its when me and my people run through your town
Holdin it down takin a while and then gimme my crown
Ay, yo! all my people need to come and surround
A nigga be hittin so much it make you fall on the ground
Sure to make you shout thats what I be all about
Turnin you out makin all you niggas fall out!

Chorus