It Ain't Safe No More... (feat. Meka)

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The surgeon general of the Flipmode squad
 Has determined that the sounds you about to hear
 Can be devestatin' to your ear, to your mind
 To your body, to your soul
 You better, pack up your bags, better get out of town
 'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
 Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
 That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
 Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 Bodies'll turn up missin', I promise you need to listen
 Abolish the need for bitchin', I polish and shine and glisten
 Demolishin' while I'm whistlin', astonished while you're witnessin'
 Hardest to smash another artist son, regardless if it is
 A nigga who think he be the greatest son I'll lock him in the fridge
 And hang him from both of his ankles when we drop him from the bridge
 Blockin' your paper really stoppin' that dude from gettin' his
 Poppin' the safe and splurgin', havin' the crew up in the crib
 Block 'til these niggaz havin 'em rockin' gargle with a bib
 Shittin' and fartin', spittin' and vomitin' all in the crib
 Fallin' into shock from the bullets we shot up in they ribs
 Hot up the block and blew up the spot and got up out the mix
 Tried it a couple stops and spotted the squad up in they whips
 Plotted and then I signed on the dotted line and made a wish
 Return us even the hardest makin' you garbage niggaz sit
 The smartest now you a target only the heartless niggaz win
 Pack up your bags, better get out of town
 'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
 Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
 That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
 Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 You can't believe can you, I'm callin' my dog Nathaniel
 And ballin' with all my mans you'll be blowin' and all will hand you
 Accordingly or disorderly bullets are sure to bang you
 Considerably my 9 milli hit with any angle
 Shootin', high, shootin', low, shootin' verticle or horizontal
 And if you were makin' plans I do think you gon' have to cancel
 Sorry, I had to ask you, save it I have to blast you
 Takin' a chance to laugh from you makin' the masses gas you
 So now you thinkin' that you tough and that we can't get at you
 Change up your mind and leave you stiffer than a massive statue
 Tired of talkin' need to use all your precautionary measures
 Washin' off the blood, haulin' the water force of steady weather
 You can handle it or you can't, it be only gettin' better
 Like a candle, we burn your sandals and make you feel the pressure
 Cockin' it back, articulatin' the flow just like a lecture
 Break it down and rebuildin' the flow, now peep the architecture
 Pack up your bags, better get out of town
 'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
 Everything we do be blowin', better get on the ground
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
 That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
 Fuck around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
 It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more
 It ain't safe in the current state of our democracy
 Terrorism, motherfuckers bombin' New York, shit is crazy
 It ain't safe no more
 All these rappin' niggaz goin' at other rappin' niggaz heads
 Shit is crazy, but most importantly
 The most unsafe thing is that niggaz ain't seein', the God comin'
 Watch where you walk, uh
 

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Duration
03:40
Key
3
Tempo
87 BPM

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