Rampage:
 Fuck all you niggas makin' minimal wages
 Yo  I'm proud and on the street like my name was Larry Davis
 The brown skinned brother with the shelltoe flavas
 People talkin shit it's yo' next door neighbours
 About me n' KRS
 Who rocks the best
 Niggas wanna picket sign and protest
 From Hempstead to Westbury
 I'm 3 platinum LPs
 Take off them Stobalees
 Now who's the truckas
 Boy Scout and Frankie Cutlass
 Flipmode is da squad we brings da ruckus
 Fuck all you crab muthafuckas
 Yo I'm criminal minded
 Boy Scout been let out the cage
 I'm on the loose
 I'm in the Flatbush town
 It's goin down
 I still got my tre and my 4 pound
 Warriors come out and play
 I'm in the Bronco with O.J.
 I'm comin' back around your way
 Yo watch me sweep the nation if you black or caucausian
 I'm nice with mine
 Leavin the microphone blazin
 From here to the projects
 I'm droppin brothas all over the land
 Like Tokyo did Japan
 Let me take a stand
 I'm the million dollar man
 Ay yo, shit hits the fan
 Doo Wop:
 Ay yo, live from New York where niggas shoot to kill
 Cutlass, bring da ruckus and ya looses ill
 Keep it goin' by, I keep flowin' the same
 And get open like the pussy on mystic rain
 Showin no shame cuz my name maintain
 The cocaine weight rawest nigga on tape
 CDs we bump by the key
 Plus the LP
 Is guaranteed lactose free
 Ay yo we got the yajo
 Frankie, Beverley and Maze
 Will leave the crowd in a daze before we let go
 Wop rock the Echo
 Unlimited gear with the Fubu
 Catch me politickin' with Premier and The GURU
 I be stickin' chicken like the colonel, Nocturnal
 CD number 6 in my whip


 Bounce is the squad that'll Flip
 You niggas talk shit then abandon ship
 All that lip but you can't back it
 Fagot niggas get they wig splattered
 Battered, rappers
 Livin' in the shelter
 When they felt the
 Wrath of Doo Wop, Rampage and Heltah Skeltah
 Chorus: Rock
 Ay Yo who them headz keep the party live?
 Ruck, Rock, Ramp, Doo Wop Feel the Vibe
 Frankie Cutlass
 Y'all can't touch this, we live
 We keep the party live
 C'mon Feel the Vibe
 (repeat 2X)
 Rock:
 Hey Ho (Voice Cracks)
 Here we go, better yet, here we come
 Tawl Sean and Jab the bum
 Call him Bummy Jedab
 Smash dat his ass quick fast
 1/45th blast
 And make one drop and 10 more get whiplash
 Ruck:
 I be the T-A-W-L
 Bringin' the trouble to
 Couples who rap off track
 Ya wack so I'm rubbin' you
 Off the map with my gat black so I'm snubbin' you
 Dubbin' you
 The wackest nigga on the universe
 You be the first to witness lyrical techniques I disperse
 (Rock)Until the day we die
 (both)Heltah Skeltah let the brainz burst
 Rock:
 We cooool
 But not that cool like September
 Spring to Winter
 I be turnin y'all Battlecats to Kringer
 Ruck:
 Contenders, he bend ya, then send ya to the
 R-U-C-K-U-S when blessed off of buddah
 I troop the terain maintain my composure
 I fold ya, holdin' my sose then screamin' Eshkoshkah
 Rock:
 So um
 Raise yo hand if you sure Rock'll smell ya
 And if ya ready for the war scream Heltah Skeltah
 (Ruck)Heltah Skeltah
 Ruck n' Rock flip till we got it locked
 If not, we make it hotter than the glocks in lye spots bitch
 Chorus