This is a national security alert

Ground Music, Flip Mode, Aftermath, here we go



Back with the most venomous rap

It be the godfather of the club banger let me hear you clap

You can applause and from the very beginnin'

You can give me a standin' ovation while I'm bangin' your face in



With another banger I call it the cliffhanger

Watch me mangle and strangle this whole rap shit

(Come on)

You could see the way I make 'em mad sick

From down bottom the way I got 'em give me my cash quick

(Come on)



Log on you better grab onto somethin'

Because I'm 'bout to shake shit again and make 'em black bitch

(Come on)

Now you hear the shots ring off from bitches takin' everything off

Each other got 'em whylin' runnin' for cover



The King Kong, Big Foot gully with a scully

Bully of rap still ugly with the money runnin' the trap

Now they givin' me dap, as far as I'm concerned in this mu'f**ker

Like how I got 'em now they ready to snap



So don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

Here we go



Now you see the alcohol spillin' and we got 'em

Hands in the ceilin', you know we only come to rattle the bulidin'

And break it on down just a little once again

Knowin' we holdin' the bank so let me keep the dice rollin'

And keep it traditional the way I keep my money fallin'



While you slackin' on yo' mackin', Duke, we always keep it goin'

Right to the left, do it to death, now watch me

Come through with a chisel that make the game sizzle

And I, pull out the skillet, prepare for the cookin'



How I'm whylin' niggas wonderin' when I'm gonna bring the hook in

Thugs ice grillin' every time they get to lookin'

Got 'em whylin' overseas all the way back to go Brooklyn

Now they ready to spaz 'cause we bring the best to them



Shit that shut it down on the regular

That's with the fly 80s' nigga that was whippin' in a Cressida

Fresher than, most of these niggas, killin' the rest of the

Fellas that was thinkin' that they as rushin' in and bustin' in

But the way we was doin', we was musclin' their hustlin'



So don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

Here we go



You don't really want it my dude

I'm sayin' most my niggas is rude

And when we come we eat a nigga food

Back to the fact in the matter at hand

For me to come in control this whole shit, was only part of the plan



The other part of the plan is for you to understand

That nothin' could f**k with the kid, let me say it again

The Broad Back B, Busta Bus back to put out the trash

And just for the record, we got it on smash, now



How the f**k they even got the audacity

The fire marshall come and try to talk about capacity

Every time I'm in the spot, I hope you know it has to be

Extremely packed to shut it down, you'll probably cause a tragedy

Don't you know that when I'm in the place I change the mood again



I be whylin' wit raunchy bitches and a bunch of hooligans

Now don't get it f**ked up just because I flaunt it

Niggas think that they can test me, bring it if you really want it

See I be the type to always beat you to the punch faster

I keep a smile on my face, but carry the Bushmaster



So don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

Keep it goin'



You already know I said it word to mother

Shit is so hot you niggas think it's cold in the summer

Shh, calm the noise down let's get a little quiet

'Cause the neighbors call the police they know we cause riots



And they know that we'll have them thinkin' they dancin' with the devil

When they play the music turn the volume to the highest level

You got it right

Let's keep the bomb goin' like we lit a stick of dynamite



Bow you know you need to follow whenever you hear the God spit

(Aww shit)

You see me nigga back in the cockpit

Out to gettin' this money I give you all a stock tip

Perspire by a nigga till you see the sweat drop drip



So don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)

Don't touch me nigga

(You might burn yourself)



It's gettin' hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)



We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

We got 'em hot in this bitch

(So throw the water on 'em)

Here we go