featuring 702

[Rampage] (702)

Yeah come on come on check it out

(Rockkkkkkkkkk)

This is how we do it

(Roll)

Yeah come on everything

(Rolllllllllllllllll)

Flipmode Violator

(I like...)

Check this out

(Say roll dig the... you roll)

Verse One: Rampage

I went into the Mirage parties on charge

10 bottles of Dom P I'm feelin' so large

Chickens shakin' they asses like ya don't care

Guess what (what?)

This is the party of the year, flooded out Cartier

Tell 'em stop and stare

Rocks in my ear

Weighing two point eight, so I'm livin' life straight

Fuck all you player haters, I got them Now-And-Later gators

The mad future flavors

Niggas pass 'em like a pack of Life Savors

My whole cup is lime green, Flipmode is on the scene

Call me the black Charlie Sheen

The rap Itty Ammine

That makes you wanna scream, throw ya hands in the air

If you know what I mean, I countin' one (one!)

Like a basketball team

Makin' sure that you shake your ass

Till you fall out on the ground, you better bring you oxygen tank

We gettin' down

Chorus (702)

I wonder why...

We're getting so much paper

I wonder why...

And that I've never, that I've never feel

(Never feel like that)

I wonder why (why)

We're getting so much paper

I wonder why (why, why, why, why, why, why)

Verse Two: Rampage

Gramp I'm a Big Willie, from New York to Philly

I Take You To The Streets like Billy

Shady niggaz actin' silly

They watch my back, I still got my