Baby Paul - Undastand lyrics

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Baby Paul - Undastand lyrics

[Hook: Rock, Ruck, (Rock & Ruck)] Undastand Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand He be R-O, I be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) [Verse One: Ruck] Heltah Skeltah start stormin Ya up for dreamin it's mornin, I'm warnin People who jeal my name ring bells like a doorman A warrant, for the arrest of a militant menace Who serve heads like tennis with words that diminish Bust the scrimmage, I call the high post play Dish off to the center fo' da quick lay Slay, anybody come in my lane Gets blown out the frame by the Flipster of lames, look Who is this gettin swift with this pugilist Equipped with the lyrical gift to flip scripts People duck sick (what?) don't wanna touch with that ruff [sh**] That Ruck kick, break boys bones like Roy Jones Decoys roam, but they can't mess with my people He who steps to the Ruckus recognize that I be lethal My gats spits at wack [n***as] blacks get, tactics Make it hard for any infiltrator to attack this [Hook: Rock, Ruck, (Rock & Ruck)] (Undastand) Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand I be R-O, he be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) Undastand Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand He be R-O, I be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) [Verse Two: Rock] I really think I oughta tell ya, before I have to belt ya I make [sh**] so hot boy the heat might even swelter Or melt ya, I nailed ya, [n***a] tried to yell but he felt the Shell now in hell wondering who's Heltah Skeltah Sparsky and Dutch, Ruck and, Rock see We gets buckWILD on your block and hara** the cops No diggy, my head's hot, scream loud and clear Watch the red dot, move a muscle boy you bed' not See the last two figures they can't describe me Military Punisher Rock M.P Watch, the, nine millimeter brain beater You won't be beefin and your heart won't be beatin either Either you're real or I hate you I break you Like gla** *shatters* the bullet brings it to dat a** ba*tard, you talk faster, my gun buck faster I jet, faster the next L sparked [Hook: Rock, Ruck, (Rock & Ruck)] Undastand Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand He be R-O, I be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) [Verse Three: Ruck, Rock] Undastand in the midst of utter confusion I got sumpin for stars Frontin in cars and bars when I lace you with my gym star Recognize real never the rap that's grungy But my (pow) make yo' [sh**] snap like bungee Once we, unite, like I'm Martin Luther I'm startin to shoot the people messin wit my future So who's the, wiggy that wanna test me and address me Just to try an impress me them people come and stress me [Verse four: Rock] Undastand, to be the man ain't even the plan But stand in my way and get crushed under sand So guard your backs, or matter fact guard your naps on Down til we U, click your heels times and ahh I'm at the door bringin war to your town It's the Rock, now you gotta "Get Away" like Bobby Brown I get down, punk gets pounded like fractions Worlds get blown when Ruck and Rock start overreactin [Hook: Rock, Ruck, (Rock & Ruck)] Undastand Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand He be R-O, I be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) Undastand Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand The war's with everything outside your door, undastand I be R-O, he be R-U, undastand (It can happen to you) [Outro: Rock] Undastand, or you catch the back hand or the Timberland Undastand, undastand or your catch the back hand or the Timberland Undastand, or you catch the back hand Timberland, or the back hand if you don't undastand Undastand, undastand, undastand... Heltah Skeltah (Undastand) Original Gunn Clapazz (Undastand) Cocoa Brovaz a.k.a. Smif-N-Wessun (Undastand) Representativez forever representin (Undastand) Duck Down Entaprisez, n***as set to recognize this (Undastand) Return of the B.D.I