Rampage – Flava In Ya Ear lyrics

Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays
Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way
The ski mask way
Ransom notes
Far from handsome but damn a nigga tote
More guns than roses
Foes is
Shaking in their boots
Invisible bullies like The Gooch
Disappear vamoose you're wack to me
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see
The gimmicks, the wack lyrics
The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it
You're mad cause my style you're admiring
Don't be mad, UPS is hiring
You shoulda been a cop, fuck hip-hop
With that freestyle you're bound to get shot
Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot
Pack the gat a lot
The flav's bout to drop, uh

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear

Word up don't rap no crap you bore me
Wanna grab my dick, too lazy, hold it for me
I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads
I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds
A tech nine
When I rhyme
Plus I climb
Word is bond
You're album couldn't fuck with one line
It's been three years since you last hear
But now I reappear your heart pumps fear
To your gut
Did your girl's butt
I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut
I smash teeth
Fuck your beef
No relief
I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith
You won't be around next year
My rap's too severe
Kicking mad flava in ya ear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear

Twenty one ninety four
Mad muthafuckin' hardcore
It's my turn to burn now explore
The flava in ya ear, it's the boyscout
I make outs
I make other rappers have doubts
You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man, that's it
Now you got to get your dome split
I'm going into my knapsack with my gat
Take off my hat
Yes, I'm just cool like that
The dangerous
The ruggedness
From the Flatbush abyss
BLS, 97, KISS bounce to this
I wanna live long in this rap game
Niggas know my name
Yo Puffy (burn 'em in the flames)

You're jingling baby (go 'head daddy)
You're jingling baby (go 'head daddy)

Uh, blowticious
Skeevee delicious
Gimme coos coos, love me good
Unh damn
Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?
I guess like the jeans uh
Flava like pralines
Sick daddy iaaamean
Papa love it when he does it
Niggas buzz it
But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears
The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear
It's all for you, it's really all for you (now what?)
Punch back
Close your eyes try to munch that
Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap
Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps
Word to mama
I tongue kiss a pirhana
Electrocute a barracuda I'm here to bring the drama

Yo yo the flavas in your ass crease ha
Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise, don't cease ha
Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha
Everybody
Hey hey hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo
We're bout to rip the Tri-State
Ay yo, hey hey hey
I'll split your face and give you stitches
Throw niggas in ditches
Smack the ass on fat bitches
Wait one sec
As I get down I'm rolling with
The heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground
Now don't you get suspicious
Grant your wishes everytime
Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme
I know one thing the whole world least expected
Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record
Five new flavas on beat, feel the fuckin' heat
I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street
Instead of copping pleas just freeze
Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees
When I get down and disappear, reappear and blow up everywhere
Fuckin' flava's in your ear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear

94, East Coast represent
Bad Boy, rock on, Moe D, rock on