Artist Heltah Skeltah Album Operation Lockdown 12 Song Operation Lockdown radio edit Intro Ruck and Rock, taking you up a notch higher I mean, it was cool aht first yunno Rapping bout nuhthing Buht then like whut happened wuz [B.C.C.] The people they started to say tings that make sense [B.C.C.] I wuz like Get that outta here! [B.C.C.] [B.C.C.] Its crazy to me man [B.C.C.] Im reading them yunno [B.C.C.] They wear the funny clothes [B.C.C.] The versace that you put on the spaghetti [B.C.C.] For real, I dont even know how it start Verse One Rock, Ruck It went down like this, one little echo snuck through the door Peeped the scene, sniped a few, then crept through with two more Heads were gettin nervous, thats three now they wanna break North Too late five more tore the door straight the f off Its on now gettin down in the trenches Eight soldiers gettin in mo ass than splinters on raggedy benches Since its war, aint s sweet this Clique Disperse and then they transform to chess pieces On fake grounds never spare clowns Ruck and Rock be the rooks hold the square down Are you prepared now I tear down, any opponent who similies Styles buckwild meanwhile your ass I obliterate Demonstrate, tactics you need practice First of all your monkey echo rhyme like youre backwards I should smash kids, when they try to get beyond Limits, timid, but they could never get with Sean say word Dats word, Sean dont give a Whatevah then they got echo whore snakes that slither hisssss And if ya, wanna come test the inflixter I got your name number address plus your picture Chorus This is the B.C.C., N Double D In the NinetyNow we lock it down This is the B.C.C., N Double D In the NinetyNow we lock it down Verse Two Ruck, Rock Peep my words, yes my heavenly words, word That get echo locked up in seventythird Prefer to chill, but the Sun cant do that Due to my temperature tempted to bring it where your crews at You lack with the skills that it takes to make Ends meet cause it seems that your echo is weak My occupations, Operation, Lockdown On your radio station whoever got the hot sound Who wan tess yall? Mr. MallDoo, a.k.a. RockNess yall Guard your chest yall Nothing can protect yall From Buckshot on down to the rest yall We runnin through your set yall F the rest yall, we be the best yall Yesh yesh yall I crack backs North South East and West yall We know fresh yall I did do I guess yall I didnt say I doesnt indeed sex I never measure Ready to wet yall Place your bottom dollar bets yall Chest will become messed bored if you flex yall Nevertheless yall We out to save the echo before its dead yall Lock it down with the full court press yall Chorus 2X Ha ha ha haaa This is the year, the Ninety Now On with the flows, conversations over beats Do not touch microphones I repeat, do not touch microphones This concludes our exodus Eight men are moving in the Ninety Now Very hazardous to your health And thats my B.C.C. show you how You can get with the s that we got Heltah Skeltah The rook the rook the Ruck the Rock man We keep s locked down Kid, duck down [B.C.C.] Lock it down lock it down [B.C.C.] Operation Lockdown [B.C.C.] Lock it down lock it down [B.C.C.] [B.C.C.] Locked down [B.C.C.] The weak do not stand a chance [B.C.C.] [B.C.C.] This I promise you [B.C.C.] [B.C.C.] Chorus 2X
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