Talk Of The Town Lyrics - Singles - Rampage

Rampage 

Yeah motherfuckas is talk, bullshit Saddam 

We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war 

I'm wit ya, Flipmode, check it out 

Fuck the jacks 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

I split yo spleen, clean ya body with Listerine 

Microphone fiend, Boy Scout on the winning team 

All y'all niggas, yo we take all bets 

Yo I'm killin brothers on the train like Bernard Yes 

Yo I'm crazy, motherfuckas got me vexed 

You some frontin ass nigga in your feet up blank 

You need to take a back seat, before my crew brings a heat 

We can go man for man, or street to street 

Yo I heard it thru the grapevine, you Rock Steady 

(You just a butter knife, I'm a machete) 

I co defend you, reck ya squad that defend you 

Check the menu, 'cause I'm so far in you 

I burn out ya conclex, or with the fuck 

Here comes my body blow, here comes the uppercut 

I got the rhymes that make you pull out ya guts 

Flipmode Iz Da Squad nigga, hold ya nuts 

96 To 2000, Boy Scout nigga what 

Stickin the dick in the fat bitche's butt 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

I marks the spot, My Flipmode niggas up in the dark 

Back in the days, I used to spark in 181 park 

I'm off the hook, you can see my whole outlook 

I'm just another rugged Scout straight out from Brook 

New York Ave is where I chill with baress 

Representin mom dukes, gettin shit off my chest 

Got the 4 pound, Desert Eagle, Smith and Wess 

It's Boy Scout nigga, you know rockin wit the best 

I'mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot 

I won't stop, I drink it to ya very last drop 

I smack you in the face with a bunch of banaid 

Got so many styles, I fuck up you and your sensai 

I'm So So Def, I'm bout to plan my escape 

My Flipmode niggas, we like Planets of the Apes 

I won't stop rockin till I get my platinum plate 

My group is shuttin shit down like ATF and All State 

I'm showin brothers it's my time to roll 

Because I am so cold, cold, cold 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

The twin tower, I got power to devour 

A saba emcee that's so depth 

Lyrical expert that fucks up your urban network 

Rip off ya t-shirt and ya concert 

You fade away like Son of Berzerk 

Boy Scout's an outlaw, I tap ya jaw 

Flipmode take 'em to war 

I'm on fire, yo Saddam past the papaya 

The stakes is high, I gag him with barbwire 

He's a liar, bullets still rest up in his tire 

It's up on Empire, he singin notes like Mariah 

But what he don't know, Boy Scout is the illest 

I'm on the scene like Bruce Willis 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Rampage the talk of the town 

The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground 

Bling bling, ah ah