Ya don't stop 
 To my people in the front 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people in the rear 
 Say what 
 Throw your hands in the air 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people on the left 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people on the right 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people everywhere 
 Say what 
 Throw your hands in the air 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people in New York 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people down south 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my people out west 
 Say what 
 Throw your hands in the air 
 To my hip hop niggas 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my niggas in the street 
 Ya don't stop 
 To my niggas gettin money 
 Say what 
 Throw your hands in the air 
 Ya don't stop 
    [Spliff Star] 
 Uh, straight off the bat 
 My squad is known across the map 
 When y'all niggas show love then we show you love back 
 Y'all niggas want beef 
 Fuck it take it to the streets 
 Y'all niggas gon chill 
 Then we sit down and we build 
 My squad finally here 
 Unit of the year 
 We settin up shop and we aint going nowhere 
 We want it all 
 Even if we gotta brawl for it 
 We want it all 
 Even if you gotta fall for it 
 We stage wreckers 
 Fifty-two car deckers 
 Reppin to the world till the law come and get us 
 You jealous fellas 
 I'm puttin holes in vendettas 
 Twist your body 
 With two shells from a shottie POW!   
 [Baby Sham] 
 Niggas wanna get me touched 
 (Naw they cant touch you) 
 Shinin and flossin too much 
 (Naw they can't cross you) 
 Light on my toes 
 Left him ten feet 
 Part from his heat 
 Play it softly 
 The truth speaks through this poetry 
 For me to call shot 
 Cock block my life 
 Add a little spice 
 Devil eyes snake rise on dice 
 Have your fam call christ 
 Flipmode battle for mics 
 All my shit be high priced 
 I'm slashing dikes 
 Feel me 
 Liftin thugs out they crease it's quickly 
 Shift two keys in two weeks 
 And gross forty g's 
 Report me 
 And live shortly 
 Slouch cat livin off calibil breeze 
 You wanna get involved 
 Better grip on tight 
 Take the next flight 
 We got it locked on the next bike   
 [Rampage] 
 Check it out 
 I got the eye of a tiger 
 That's plan to go higher 
 My squad is on fire 
 And till death do us 
 If the label wanna sue us 
 Yo I'm taking the reels 
 I'm the man with the gat that be ready to peel 
 I'm the one next to Spliff when it's time to ill 
 I'ma show by astro red cross and blue shields 
 Watch us make a move 
 Catch us on smokin groove 
 Rules house of blues 
 MTV News 
 On the bus with my Flipmode loco (loco) 
 Takin flicks 
 Hittin chicks by the dozen (dozen) 
 Keep a shot runnin 
 Now I'm on a journey 
 It take you twenty light years to burn me (burn me) 
 If you want beef call my attorney 
 All that other wack shit don't concern me 
 I'm being felt 
 I got a title under my belt 
 I'm out to get the wealth 
 I'm bout my squad and myself   
 [Rah Digga] 
 Uhh 
 Comin correct for all my Flipmode brothersStats ratin higher then that of single mothers 
 Peace to my Outz clique 
 Bitches that I bounce with 
 Everybody else get the gas like Auschwitz 
 Like, flows for real like a rap bitch should 
 Type takin niggas out like they packaged goods 
 Rappers wanna contest 
 They buggin 
 Straight up and down we run the underground like H. Tubman 
 What, I'm the bomb bitch 
 nigga RAH 
 D-I-G got Rah 
 God be my 
 Witness 
 Long as I walk this globe 
 I be spittin more verses than the Book of Job   
 [Busta Rhymes] 
 Why are you ignoring us 
 Running into hiding and avoiding us 
 Niggas on the low be recording us 
 My rhyme flow remain poisonous 
 Thus 
 Yo your shit sound wack still annoying us 
 We alive nigga aint no destroying us 
 You better off if you come join with us 
 Perpendicular 
 Or analyzing my whole molecular 
 In particular 
 Roll with my squad or go singular 
 I aint into bitches who fuck animals like caligula 
 More hot shit so get your water sprinkler 
 Fire extinguisher 
 Rhyme prime minister 
 C'MON! 
 Never mistake me for nobody else 
 Another blast make you shit on yourself 
 I hope all y'all know that I always master the art 
 Rip you apart 
 Put your hand on my heart 
 Flipmode number one on the charts 
 Solo or collective 
 My perspective the objective 
 Is to win 
 All praises due to my squad one in the same 
 Cherish every blessing I have to make y'all witness my name 
 Burn another calorie 
 Come inside my galaxy 
 Put your money where your mouth is double your salary 
 Hey dude you know we stay rude high on a aquelude 
 Bust your shit bouncin in a Honda Prelude 
 Let's G off 
 Nigga ease off 
 I make you breeze off 
 Brickfull make you rip your jeans off