Da Wiggy-Heltah Skeltah

Ruck A n***a run s**t like trackmeets when black meets In the back streets my gat greets N***az that don't recognize my rap sheet The facts be the Ruck rains like the weather Cuz Rock makes cops throw glocks down like Heather B n***az better be ahead of me Trynna flow steadily ain't even on my pedigree That's my word to Jazz n***az is herbs Cuz half of the time half of they rhymes are absurd I serve justice must this be the answer For my gun to click terminal like cancer And the answer Ruck and Rock for a thou' Now how the f**k did you come up with that style Sing songs with six packs that's when I smoke seven Sacks of cess make Ruck bust caps at the reverend So chill chicken before I choose to castize you Battered and baptized b***hes and bums With blood from black eyes when I slap guys Rock Send that guy to Rockness Monsta Stomp ya split him in half divide and conquer I want ya Ruck To test the irrational inflictor Rock pounds the ground while Ruck shakes the Richter Rock It's the Rock slide I'm crushin' ya block by suprise It be the Bummy Jab and the fortune Fab 5 B***h ah remarkable like the Little Rascals If I'm being polite I'm schemin' like Eddie Haskall Don't let me gat you in half to bring the wrath too Don't ask fool sure I'll sell you a new a*s crack blew And if you think a n***a's cocky I dare any ten of you To come and try and stop me rock me A champion soldier Folger like coffee Tell a wife ya mouth was in yo b***h back up off me Move on please cuz sparks get ya done might provoke The cops or choke ya pops if we smoke alot Chorus x2：Heltah Skeltah We don't give a what Da wiggy wiggy wiggy what Da wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy what Ruck When I flow like the Nile river that's when I deliver Nuff slugs to ya chest makin' ya whole body shiver N***az wonder why the irrational God Ruck be slippin' Like I was buried in Rettin with nines that be wettin' Yo section when n***az step in my arena bound to see ya N***a like Ruck Buckshot's and catch misdemeanor's I'm similar to none son that be my stee So flee from ya f**kin' face double jeopardy Rock All praise me Rock I move in hip hop Fools'll get rocked if I got the balls To stand when I'm lickin' shots if not I got the bright red dots Station on top of the four four to blow ya f**kin' face in Jason Ain't half as scary as the derriere Kicker mister flipster various to late I hit ya if you don't think I make ya block ache The next time I come through it'll be you Joe That I break a snake a pigskin in the wind Chant my Boot Camp name and Rock must defend Burn the b***h a*s with ten nails in my military jail Make all that diesel s**t you poppin' turn frail What like I can I pumps lead into yo body punk Or a punk pellet too I got my pump shotty Why these cats always askin' for s**t them not want The jokes you bump is crippled for months and don't front F**kin' punk