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Throw Your Flag Up


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RZA


жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Digital Bullet
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Eh-yo, Kinetic
What up God? You got that glock cleaned?
Soaked those bullets in oil?
So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up
And North Star from down in the Westside
KnowwhatImean?Eh-yo, they gon' come and blast this shit over
YouknowImean?
Think we don't need no Shaolin cats for the job
Take it to the wild wild west
Boo doo dooYeah
(Come on, son)
The one and only sharpshooter
(Spark these niggas my nigga)
Yo I speak to be heard
(Digital)
The truth shall set you free(Digital)
(Set them niggas free God)
You in a Chamber, in the Chamber
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
(Boo doo doo)
(Darkness, you know? Must come to light)Eh-yo, it's the sharpshooter
One and only, guaranteed, I ain't trippin'
Yo, it ain't no comparin' me to nuttin' else
Untraceable, like a stealth bomber on your radar
There they are, take a look, yo, I spit the uncontainableHighly flammable, unexplainable, Game Pro
Crisis show you how to tame a hoe
Show you how the game should go
So you lames can know, Black Knights equals nuttin' but dope
So what you workin' wit'? You bitch niggas ain't hurtin' shitSpittin' commercial shit, we rhyme for different purposes
I spit for the cause, you spit for the broads
I spit for the streets, you spit for the geeks
I spit for North Long Beach and all of my peeps
Holdin' it down, I spit for the meakWe holdin' the crown, you savage niggas had your chance
So now it's on us, it's just us, you get your bones crushed
You got against us, resist us?
I thinks not, it's impossible
(Thinks not)If you live for the blood
Throw your flag up
If you got the love in your heart
Throw your flag upRollie Fingers in the back, son rolled the bag up
Street had the pen and the pad, he threw a tag up
Uncooked beef in the street, they tagged the rag up
Goldie got the clip from the closet and filled the gat upBobby sharpened the razor, oiled the bat up
Let the dogs out the basement, pulled the rap up
Somehow the Brown cats about to get clapped up
Pussy high nigga off coke tried to act upAgainst the world's greatest mind, Bob Digital
Might throw a Shaolin Hand-block or a fifty-two
My young son Big Un don't fuck with Patty Cake
Bound to walk through the woods barefoot, choke a rattlesnakeWhile his brother Mel [unverified], dissect it
Up in the project life, the street's be hectic
The gun burst, son shot his tongue first
Should've shot his tongue first, should've shot the gun firstNow chew on the Sunburst, bitch, it's Bobby's day
Lyrics for the out, click click, like shotti's spray
Tear through flesh, get lodged up in your ass cheek
'Cuz you came talkin' that same bullshit last weekFuckin' cokehead nigga, what? Your brain numb?
I used to wonder where these pussy-clats came from
Up in the thirty-six cell block I Shadowbox
Ship on weed grass and build up like a male oxIf you love for the glock
Throw your flag up
If you got love for the Gods
Throw your flag up
If you live from the heart
Throw your flag upDon't cause the beef
I might tie the rag up
All my Digihead niggas
Roll the bag up
Boo doo doo doo
And throw your flag upIf you come from Long Beach
Throw your flag up
If you come from Compton, throw your rag up
If you come from the West then throw your hood up
If you come from the block then
Throw your flag upI spit the flavor for the ear, shit for the streets
Rollin' in the cutty about five niggas deep
One SK, two Tec-9's and two sticks
Ready to trip on these fools around my way poppin' shitLike the Black Knights don't air them things out
Knuckle up in the spot 'til someone get drops
Stomped, get passed out
Passed out off a pint of that pah, ready to mic brawl
Clean sweep, took the first pitch, knocked the homerunBlack Knights known to grab mics, leave the spots full blown
You know motto, the Knights or Nuttin', so stop frontin'
Like you ain't heard this high pitch through your twelve-inch
Don't care which Alpines, I keep those six-by-nines thumpin'Jumpin', jumpin' like Destiny, I laced it with the Rugged recipe
You know my technique on a Ra' beat
Speak the Digi slurred speech but aggressive with the mic
On mine, it's strictly Black KnightsSteal the spotlight, show niggas how to rock mics
The right way, spit like a K, m o n k
The conqueror, smash your sponsor
Learn the lesson from the Black Knight, lethal Silent WeaponDigital, digital, digital
Bobby, Bobby, Bobby
Digi, digi, digi
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