PF Cuttin - Heltah Skeltah Triumph lyrics

[Verse One: Sean Price] Yo, I Sean atomically Beef and broccoli timbz on my feet Look proper 'cause I just copped 'em B Sean Price show, you gotta see The way I rhyme make a n***a wanna pop at me Get your gun 'cause Martin Luther King got k**ed on the balcony At the rally n***as tried to Malcolm me No I don't give a f** about who place this is When you see the n***a point guard, Jason Kidd Yo, you f**ed up now it's taking milly's To beat your case, straight Jason Williams Saturday Night Live, Saturday Night Fever Saturday Night Special, two shots from the heater Johnny Rambo living off juice and berries Fix my own gun wounds and I never get married Step on hot coals, chop cinderblocks Got your whole block scared now, call the cops Stomp round and pound footprints in your chest Who got it locked? Ruck and Rock duke we are the best [Verse Two: Rock] As the world turns I'm heating this sh** up Get it straight like your girl perm You dumb f**ers never learn 'Til that metal hit you, toast burn Play your position or be laying in the dirt with the worms I use my hands, I use my guns, I use a frying pan To lay your stupid a** flatter than a tire, damn The weed a jack you got jacked for every f**ing dollar Right before my n***a shot you, right after you hollered What? If any n***a want it where the f** he at? I'm MFG he better bring his motherf**ing gat You n***as herbs you don't clap heat Your team fake green got me leaning Like the [?] in a VA With the bloodclot we Ruck and Ruck Get off our nuts bop You think twice you think shot Jab the bum will have you coughing up a f**ing lung Your baby mothers tougher than you, y'alls a bunch of busters n***as is buns [Outro: Rock] Heltah Skeltah You heard that Heltah Skeltah We the D.I.R.T. n***a We Da Incredible Rap Team The unf**withable emcees If you don't believe me test we, we g's I'm trying to tell you Heltah Skeltah Still beat more a** than mom duke leather belt bruh