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Run For Cover Lyrics - Singles - Flipmode Squad

Yeah, niggas want to talk shit in the muthafucking room 

I got something for your motherfucking ass, check it out 

 

Rampage I'm coming express through your chest 

In the Lex-GS, stop talking BS 

My watch is still flooded, 850 for the budget 

 

I'm Rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme then stab 

Send their rusty ass friend to the lab 

You's a crab, I take mines off the top like Fab 

 

Hit you with a jab for the 98 

Number one in billboard with the triangle shape 

Flipmode on every mix tape, watch you cats get scrape 

Rampage Alexander the great 

 

What? 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

Now whose the chick to come ice the cake 

Put it through everybody on my license plate 

(Aight) 

Ripping Mc's then got a rap chick fiending 

(Fiending) 

Celine type creaming 

(Creaming) 

 

Make them rappers poof like them crackers did Keenen 

Meaning I run that, waiting on mine like I'm the LL comeback 

Wack rappers crawled out from holes 

Now you souped 'cuz you slithered up the todem pole 

 

Flipmode Squad affiliate of of Time-Warner 

Send all you punks back to decorate the corner 

 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

Now Baby Sham take the safety off hold 

 

There's alot of fake cats that jump in their mans Rolls 

Come to my show with these fake wallos 

Turqoise hid invoiced with plans to blow 

 

See me backstage with the gauge upholds my pantsleg 

Hand made suits contracts is in the briefcase 

Life negotiate so when I split these pies 

 

I'm sexing your dime, flow for flow batteling rhymes 

Talking some crime 

Now I gotta split your time 

(What? What?) 

Get your shit pushed back like these seats recline 

(Yeah) 

 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

Sliff Star throw on my scully tipping my brim 

(Uh, huh) 

Stand on the street corner scuffing up my timbs 

Take off my jacket 

Pack the four fith 'cause a racket 

(Thats right) 

 

Freaky fella, Jimmy swaggert 

(Wha?) 

Kill a sucka 

Brothers had it 

(Ha) 

 

Contradiction, Crucifiction 

False leadership Richard Nixon 

Bouncing and switching the lanes all up in the Range 

Here's a fifty for twenty dollars of gas gimme my change 

 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

Hey, it's the worlds famous international, sinner irational 

(Ha) 

Nigga who dance with wolves, masterful bash skulls 

Crack axles peel out in black fords 

Splatter brains on dashports, start anthrax wars 

 

See's cast like task force die on a cross 

(Ha) 

July 4th blow your hands off 

(Blaaoow) 

Special delivery 

Jam 'cause with ghetto misery 

When I'm killabrese of canine 

Last name heard it through the grapevine 

 

Killing your blood millineum bug 

United States divide with hate crimes 

Roll snake eyes, in the concrete jungle of hell 

While Lord have stays, super like the son of Jorel 

 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

Better run for cover for it's too late 

What? 

You know we got it locked way out of state 

What? 

 

I be the last nigga, the quick to bust your ass niggas 

Do anything in this world to get the cash niggas 

I might even get mad and even slash niggas 

Rob them and get away in a car and crash niggas 

 

What's the world gonna do when I drop the smash nigga? 

Iron all in your face don't make me pull the trigga 

Another reason for me to have to poor my own swigga 

 

Thought I was posing for word up but a Fed took my picture 

Surgeon general I represent the underneath 

The ask for shit beef, the worlds greatest fucking thief 

Brick layer hardcore smash your front teeth 

 

Wilding it straight, giving their mother mad grief 

Rob a nigga strip him down leave him in his briefs 

Do so much dirt, the priest asked me to turn another leaf 

Made the priest flip change his whole belief 

Started wilding in the club with them niggas starting beef, act fool 

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