[{"id":6977351,"name":"This Is What Happens","trackName":"This Is What Happens","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"The Imperial","duration":331.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\nRah Digga, Rampage\nYo man\nThe word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\nTrue, aight\nThere's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\nFuck outta here, word up\nDo you have something to say Rah Digga?\nMotherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\nBitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\nRah, yo check it Rah\nCool like\n\nWhat\nTalked about who rips it right\nAlways keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\nAlways hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\nBeen doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\nWho doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\nPlayin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\nPullin chips if it's a bet you want\nI'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\nTalkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\nI'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\nWhatever type phrase rappers choose to model\nI'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\nFlunky, all the stations gon pump me\nStreet shit I show another face like humpty\nNiggas, that's my word is bon\nWe gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nNowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\nRampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\nMe and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\nGettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\nWhen I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\nI'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\nAll you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\nYou damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\nDrinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\nMy Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\nNow I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\nYo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\nI'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\nI'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\nCatch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\nSource, source, source\nMotherfucker\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nRampage, I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\nDon Juan, shut down your pentagon (gon)\nWatch me get the millions, with my Flipmode affilions\nLike Vodka, fuck up your liver watch I deliver (liver)\nYour body decompose in the river\nPass through like cold breeze feel your body shiver (shiver)\nMicrophone killer, finga on the trigga, Ramp to Rah Digga\n\nDigga\nGotta stay focused can't lose the drive\nHelp my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\nGet it now for the see case I don't survive\nThat's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\nI'ma take all the crap that be in this game\nAnd don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\nIf I'm puffin on lah don't remember your name\nThat's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nThis is what happens\nYeah it's gon happen, its gon happen (y'know what I'm sayin)\nRah Digga, Rah Digga\nRampage the lieutenant, what\nDJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\nHuh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\nFlipmode Squad can't touch us\nWe comin for your ass, comin for your ass\nYeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.40] Ayo, Rah, who dat nigga?\n[00:02.53] Rah Digga, Rampage\n[00:04.23] Yeah, yo man\n[00:05.15] The word on the street is (word), Flipmode has arisen\n[00:08.05] True, a'ight (what)\n[00:09.32] There's a lotta player haters that's (huh) tryna playa hate y'all (ay)\n[00:11.56] Ay, fuck outta here\n[00:12.49] Now, word up\n[00:13.76] Do you have something to say, Rah Digga?\n[00:15.30] Motherfucking right, bitch write her own rhymes\n[00:18.08] (Ayo Rah, yo Rah, yo Rah) what? Niggas ain't fuckin' wit' us\n[00:19.76] Rah, yo, check it, Rah\n[00:21.58] C'mon, like\n[00:22.04] What? (What-)\n[00:22.72] Talked about who rips it right (yeah)\n[00:24.42] Always keep a crowd goin' like a schoolyard fight\n[00:27.18] Always hold it down lovely (yeah) when it's time to build (uh-huh)\n[00:29.67] Been doin' musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n[00:32.64] Who doubt me, niggas on the internet shout me (yeah)\n[00:35.66] Playin' me close, or leave your bitter house stout B\n[00:38.65] (So, pull your chips out) if it's a bet you want\n[00:40.84] I'll demolish you and your fuckin' debut, tomboy\n[00:43.70] Talkin' 'bout she rap now (what?), y'all niggas is sick\n[00:46.16] I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n[00:49.01] Whatever type phrase (huh) rappers choose to model\n[00:51.97] I'll take it right from you, then have my peoples rob you\n[00:54.93] Flunky (huh), all the stations gon' pump me\n[00:57.48] Street shit, I show another face like Humpty (niggas)\n[01:00.21] Niggas, that's my word is bond\n[01:02.64] We gon' hit you with the heat, like you motherfuckin' Spawn\n[01:05.42] This is what happens\n[01:06.62] When you fuck with my clique\n[01:08.36] This is what happens\n[01:09.26] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[01:10.96] This is what happens\n[01:11.72] When you can't make a hit\n[01:13.77] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[01:16.42] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[01:19.19] This is what happens\n[01:20.03] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[01:21.92] This is what happens\n[01:22.87] We got street shit too\n[01:24.69] This is what happens, this is what happens (yeah)\n[01:27.30] Nowadays (uh) MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n[01:30.11] Rampage (uh), I'ma spark y'all, that's my word\n[01:32.72] Me and Digga (uh), we in the game, that's superb ('perb)\n[01:35.42] Gettin' all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n[01:37.90] When I'm in Y.O. (uh) with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n[01:40.79] I'm chillin' (uh) in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz ('sidaz)\n[01:43.56] All you other cliques (uh) be frontin', y'all dick riders (riders)\n[01:46.26] You damn right (what?), I got the whole enchiladas ('ladas)\n[01:49.05] Drinkin' iced (uh) teas, plus pina coladas ('ladas)\n[01:51.61] My Flipmode niggas (uh) we be them Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n[01:54.57] Now I'm seein' chips (uh) like Erik Estrada\n[01:57.02] Yo, my favourite (uh) rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n[01:59.83] I'm takin' you back (you) like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n[02:02.54] I'm hittin' you (hittin' you), hittin' you (hittin' you) with the force (force)\n[02:05.35] Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City or The Source\n[02:07.71] (Source, source, source) motherfucker\n[02:10.85] This is what happens\n[02:11.89] When you fuck with my clique\n[02:13.64] This is what happens\n[02:14.56] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[02:16.35] This is what happens\n[02:17.40] When you can't make a hit\n[02:18.93] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[02:22.76] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[02:24.37] This is what happens\n[02:25.46] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[02:26.96] This is what happens\n[02:28.01] We got street shit too\n[02:29.77] This is what happens, this is what happens\n[02:32.63] Rampage (uh), I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n[02:35.30] Don Juan (Juan), shut down yo' pentagon ('gon')\n[02:37.97] Watch me get the millions (uh), with my Flipmode affilions\n[02:41.85] Like Vodka (uh), fuck up yo' liver, watch I deliver ('liver)\n[02:44.62] Your body decompose in the river\n[02:46.80] Pass through like cold breeze (uh), feel your body shiver (shiver)\n[02:49.55] Microphone killer (uh), finger on the trigger, Ramp' to Rah Digga\n[02:53.61] Digga\n[02:54.37] Gotta stay focused, can't lose the drive\n[02:56.71] Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n[02:59.66] Get it now for the C 'case I don't survive\n[03:02.28] That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n[03:04.99] I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n[03:07.67] And don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\n[03:10.40] If I'm puffin' on lah, don't remember your name\n[03:13.13] That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n[03:16.11] This is what happens\n[03:17.02] When you fuck with my clique\n[03:18.98] This is what happens\n[03:19.71] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[03:21.45] This is what happens\n[03:22.45] When you can't make a hit\n[03:24.35] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[03:27.95] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[03:29.78] This is what happens\n[03:30.83] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[03:32.32] This is what happens\n[03:33.43] We got street shit too\n[03:35.18] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[03:39.53] This is what happens\n[03:40.20] Yeah, it's gon' happen y'know what I'm sayin'? (It's gon' happen)\n[03:43.92] Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n[03:46.13] Rampage the lieutenant, what?\n[03:48.89] DJ Scratch, Scratch, baby, forever\n[03:57.87] Huh, Spliff-a-Spliff, huh, they can't touch us\n[04:00.55] Flipmode Squad, can't touch us\n[04:01.59] We comin' for yo' ass, comin' for yo' ass, yeah\n[04:10.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: This Is What Happens\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Imperial\n  duration_ms: 331000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ayo, Rah, who dat nigga?\n  start_ms: 1400\n  end_ms: 2530\n- text: Rah Digga, Rampage\n  start_ms: 2530\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Yeah, yo man\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 5150\n- text: The word on the street is (word), Flipmode has arisen\n  start_ms: 5150\n  end_ms: 8050\n- text: True, a'ight (what)\n  start_ms: 8050\n  end_ms: 9320\n- text: There's a lotta player haters that's (huh) tryna playa hate y'all (ay)\n  start_ms: 9320\n  end_ms: 11560\n- text: Ay, fuck outta here\n  start_ms: 11560\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: Now, word up\n  start_ms: 12490\n  end_ms: 13760\n- text: Do you have something to say, Rah Digga?\n  start_ms: 13760\n  end_ms: 15300\n- text: Motherfucking right, bitch write her own rhymes\n  start_ms: 15300\n  end_ms: 18080\n- text: (Ayo Rah, yo Rah, yo Rah) what? 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(It's gon' happen)\n  start_ms: 220200\n  end_ms: 223920\n- text: Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n  start_ms: 223920\n  end_ms: 226130\n- text: Rampage the lieutenant, what?\n  start_ms: 226130\n  end_ms: 228890\n- text: DJ Scratch, Scratch, baby, forever\n  start_ms: 228890\n  end_ms: 237870\n- text: Huh, Spliff-a-Spliff, huh, they can't touch us\n  start_ms: 237870\n  end_ms: 240550\n- text: Flipmode Squad, can't touch us\n  start_ms: 240550\n  end_ms: 241590\n- text: We comin' for yo' ass, comin' for yo' ass, yeah\n  start_ms: 241590\n  end_ms: 250230\nplain: |-\n  Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\n  Rah Digga, Rampage\n  Yo man\n  The word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\n  True, aight\n  There's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\n  Fuck outta here, word up\n  Do you have something to say Rah Digga?\n  Motherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\n  Bitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\n  Rah, yo check it Rah\n  Cool like\n\n  What\n  Talked about who rips it right\n  Always keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\n  Always hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\n  Been doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n  Who doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\n  Playin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\n  Pullin chips if it's a bet you want\n  I'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\n  Talkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\n  I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n  Whatever type phrase rappers choose to model\n  I'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\n  Flunky, all the stations gon pump me\n  Street shit I show another face like humpty\n  Niggas, that's my word is bon\n  We gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Nowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n  Rampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\n  Me and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\n  Gettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n  When I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n  I'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\n  All you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\n  You damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\n  Drinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\n  My Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n  Now I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\n  Yo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n  I'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n  I'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\n  Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\n  Source, source, source\n  Motherfucker\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Rampage, I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n  Don Juan, shut down your pentagon (gon)\n  Watch me get the millions, with my Flipmode affilions\n  Like Vodka, fuck up your liver watch I deliver (liver)\n  Your body decompose in the river\n  Pass through like cold breeze feel your body shiver (shiver)\n  Microphone killer, finga on the trigga, Ramp to Rah Digga\n\n  Digga\n  Gotta stay focused can't lose the drive\n  Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n  Get it now for the see case I don't survive\n  That's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n  I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n  And don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\n  If I'm puffin on lah don't remember your name\n  That's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  This is what happens\n  Yeah it's gon happen, its gon happen (y'know what I'm sayin)\n  Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n  Rampage the lieutenant, what\n  DJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\n  Huh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\n  Flipmode Squad can't touch us\n  We comin for your ass, comin for your ass\n  Yeah\n"},{"id":19958704,"name":"This Is What Happens","trackName":"This Is What 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or\nWhatever type phrase rappers choose to model\nI'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\nFlunky, all the stations gon pump me\nStreet shit I show another face like humpty\nNiggas, that's my word is bon\nWe gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nNowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\nRampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\nMe and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\nGettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\nWhen I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\nI'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\nAll you other cliques be 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what happens\nYeah it's gon happen, its gon happen (y'know what I'm sayin)\nRah Digga, Rah Digga\nRampage the lieutenant, what\nDJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\nHuh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\nFlipmode Squad can't touch us\nWe comin for your ass, comin for your ass\nYeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: This Is What Happens\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Imperial\n  duration_ms: 304536\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\n  Rah Digga, Rampage\n  Yo man\n  The word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\n  True, aight\n  There's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\n  Fuck outta here, word up\n  Do you have something to say Rah Digga?\n  Motherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\n  Bitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\n  Rah, yo check it Rah\n  Cool like\n\n  What\n  Talked about who rips it right\n  Always keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\n  Always hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\n  Been doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n  Who doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\n  Playin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\n  Pullin chips if it's a bet you want\n  I'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\n  Talkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\n  I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n  Whatever type phrase rappers choose to model\n  I'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\n  Flunky, all the stations gon pump me\n  Street shit I show another face like humpty\n  Niggas, that's my word is bon\n  We gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Nowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n  Rampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\n  Me and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\n  Gettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n  When I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n  I'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\n  All you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\n  You damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\n  Drinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\n  My Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n  Now I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\n  Yo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n  I'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n  I'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\n  Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\n  Source, source, source\n  Motherfucker\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Rampage, I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n  Don Juan, shut down your pentagon (gon)\n  Watch me get the millions, with my Flipmode affilions\n  Like Vodka, fuck up your liver watch I deliver (liver)\n  Your body decompose in the river\n  Pass through like cold breeze feel your body shiver (shiver)\n  Microphone killer, finga on the trigga, Ramp to Rah Digga\n\n  Digga\n  Gotta stay focused can't lose the drive\n  Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n  Get it now for the see case I don't survive\n  That's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n  I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n  And don't think I'm a 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sayin)\nRah Digga, Rah Digga\nRampage the lieutenant, what\nDJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\nHuh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\nFlipmode Squad can't touch us\nWe comin for your ass, comin for your ass\nYeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: This Is What Happens\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Imperial [by Hillside]\n  duration_ms: 331000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\n  Rah Digga, Rampage\n  Yo man\n  The word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\n  True, aight\n  There's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\n  Fuck outta here, word up\n  Do you have something to say Rah Digga?\n  Motherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\n  Bitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\n  Rah, yo check it Rah\n  Cool like\n\n  What\n  Talked about who rips it right\n  Always keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\n  Always hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\n  Been doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n  Who doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\n  Playin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\n  Pullin chips if it's a bet you want\n  I'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\n  Talkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\n  I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n  Whatever type phrase rappers choose to model\n  I'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\n  Flunky, all the stations gon pump me\n  Street shit I show another face like humpty\n  Niggas, that's my word is bon\n  We gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Nowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n  Rampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\n  Me and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\n  Gettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n  When I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n  I'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\n  All you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\n  You damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\n  Drinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\n  My Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n  Now I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\n  Yo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n  I'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n  I'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\n  Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\n  Source, source, source\n  Motherfucker\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This 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Imperial","duration":331.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\nRah Digga, Rampage\nYo man\nThe word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\nTrue, aight\nThere's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\nFuck outta here, word up\nDo you have something to say Rah Digga?\nMotherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\nBitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\nRah, yo check it Rah\nCool like\n\nWhat\nTalked about who rips it right\nAlways keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\nAlways hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\nBeen doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\nWho doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\nPlayin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\nPullin chips if it's a bet you want\nI'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\nTalkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\nI'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\nWhatever type phrase rappers choose to model\nI'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\nFlunky, all the stations gon pump me\nStreet shit I show another face like humpty\nNiggas, that's my word is bon\nWe gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nNowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\nRampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\nMe and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\nGettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\nWhen I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\nI'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\nAll you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\nYou damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\nDrinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\nMy Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\nNow I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\nYo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\nI'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\nI'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\nCatch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\nSource, source, source\nMotherfucker\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nRampage, I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\nDon Juan, shut down your pentagon (gon)\nWatch me get the millions, with my Flipmode affilions\nLike Vodka, fuck up your liver watch I deliver (liver)\nYour body decompose in the river\nPass through like cold breeze feel your body shiver (shiver)\nMicrophone killer, finga on the trigga, Ramp to Rah Digga\n\nDigga\nGotta stay focused can't lose the drive\nHelp my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\nGet it now for the see case I don't survive\nThat's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\nI'ma take all the crap that be in this game\nAnd don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\nIf I'm puffin on lah don't remember your name\nThat's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n\nThis is what happens\nWhen you fuck with my clique\nThis is what happens\nWhen you bitin niggas shit\nThis is what happens\nWhen you can't make a hit\nThis is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\nWhen you fuckin wit my crew\nThis is what happens\nWhat a nigga 'posed to do\nThis is what happens\nWe got street shit to\nThis is what happens, this is what happens\n\nThis is what happens\nYeah it's gon happen, its gon happen (y'know what I'm sayin)\nRah Digga, Rah Digga\nRampage the lieutenant, what\nDJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\nHuh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\nFlipmode Squad can't touch us\nWe comin for your ass, comin for your ass\nYeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.40] Ayo, Rah, who dat nigga?\n[00:02.53] Rah Digga, Rampage\n[00:04.23] Yeah, yo man\n[00:05.15] The word on the street is (word), Flipmode has arisen\n[00:08.05] True, a'ight (what)\n[00:09.32] There's a lotta player haters that's (huh) tryna playa hate y'all (ay)\n[00:11.56] Ay, fuck outta here\n[00:12.49] Now, word up\n[00:13.76] Do you have something to say, Rah Digga?\n[00:15.30] Motherfucking right, bitch write her own rhymes\n[00:18.08] (Ayo Rah, yo Rah, yo Rah) what? Niggas ain't fuckin' wit' us\n[00:19.76] Rah, yo, check it, Rah\n[00:21.58] C'mon, like\n[00:22.04] What? (What-)\n[00:22.72] Talked about who rips it right (yeah)\n[00:24.42] Always keep a crowd goin' like a schoolyard fight\n[00:27.18] Always hold it down lovely (yeah) when it's time to build (uh-huh)\n[00:29.67] Been doin' musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n[00:32.64] Who doubt me, niggas on the internet shout me (yeah)\n[00:35.66] Playin' me close, or leave your bitter house stout B\n[00:38.65] (So, pull your chips out) if it's a bet you want\n[00:40.84] I'll demolish you and your fuckin' debut, tomboy\n[00:43.70] Talkin' 'bout she rap now (what?), y'all niggas is sick\n[00:46.16] I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n[00:49.01] Whatever type phrase (huh) rappers choose to model\n[00:51.97] I'll take it right from you, then have my peoples rob you\n[00:54.93] Flunky (huh), all the stations gon' pump me\n[00:57.48] Street shit, I show another face like Humpty (niggas)\n[01:00.21] Niggas, that's my word is bond\n[01:02.64] We gon' hit you with the heat, like you motherfuckin' Spawn\n[01:05.42] This is what happens\n[01:06.62] When you fuck with my clique\n[01:08.36] This is what happens\n[01:09.26] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[01:10.96] This is what happens\n[01:11.72] When you can't make a hit\n[01:13.77] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[01:16.42] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[01:19.19] This is what happens\n[01:20.03] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[01:21.92] This is what happens\n[01:22.87] We got street shit too\n[01:24.69] This is what happens, this is what happens (yeah)\n[01:27.30] Nowadays (uh) MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n[01:30.11] Rampage (uh), I'ma spark y'all, that's my word\n[01:32.72] Me and Digga (uh), we in the game, that's superb ('perb)\n[01:35.42] Gettin' all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n[01:37.90] When I'm in Y.O. (uh) with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n[01:40.79] I'm chillin' (uh) in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz ('sidaz)\n[01:43.56] All you other cliques (uh) be frontin', y'all dick riders (riders)\n[01:46.26] You damn right (what?), I got the whole enchiladas ('ladas)\n[01:49.05] Drinkin' iced (uh) teas, plus pina coladas ('ladas)\n[01:51.61] My Flipmode niggas (uh) we be them Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n[01:54.57] Now I'm seein' chips (uh) like Erik Estrada\n[01:57.02] Yo, my favourite (uh) rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n[01:59.83] I'm takin' you back (you) like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n[02:02.54] I'm hittin' you (hittin' you), hittin' you (hittin' you) with the force (force)\n[02:05.35] Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City or The Source\n[02:07.71] (Source, source, source) motherfucker\n[02:10.85] This is what happens\n[02:11.89] When you fuck with my clique\n[02:13.64] This is what happens\n[02:14.56] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[02:16.35] This is what happens\n[02:17.40] When you can't make a hit\n[02:18.93] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[02:22.76] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[02:24.37] This is what happens\n[02:25.46] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[02:26.96] This is what happens\n[02:28.01] We got street shit too\n[02:29.77] This is what happens, this is what happens\n[02:32.63] Rampage (uh), I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n[02:35.30] Don Juan (Juan), shut down yo' pentagon ('gon')\n[02:37.97] Watch me get the millions (uh), with my Flipmode affilions\n[02:41.85] Like Vodka (uh), fuck up yo' liver, watch I deliver ('liver)\n[02:44.62] Your body decompose in the river\n[02:46.80] Pass through like cold breeze (uh), feel your body shiver (shiver)\n[02:49.55] Microphone killer (uh), finger on the trigger, Ramp' to Rah Digga\n[02:53.61] Digga\n[02:54.37] Gotta stay focused, can't lose the drive\n[02:56.71] Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n[02:59.66] Get it now for the C 'case I don't survive\n[03:02.28] That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n[03:04.99] I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n[03:07.67] And don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\n[03:10.40] If I'm puffin' on lah, don't remember your name\n[03:13.13] That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n[03:16.11] This is what happens\n[03:17.02] When you fuck with my clique\n[03:18.98] This is what happens\n[03:19.71] When you bitin' niggas shit\n[03:21.45] This is what happens\n[03:22.45] When you can't make a hit\n[03:24.35] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[03:27.95] When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n[03:29.78] This is what happens\n[03:30.83] What a nigga 'posed to do?\n[03:32.32] This is what happens\n[03:33.43] We got street shit too\n[03:35.18] This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n[03:39.53] This is what happens\n[03:40.20] Yeah, it's gon' happen y'know what I'm sayin'? (It's gon' happen)\n[03:43.92] Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n[03:46.13] Rampage the lieutenant, what?\n[03:48.89] DJ Scratch, Scratch, baby, forever\n[03:57.87] Huh, Spliff-a-Spliff, huh, they can't touch us\n[04:00.55] Flipmode Squad, can't touch us\n[04:01.59] We comin' for yo' ass, comin' for yo' ass, yeah\n[04:10.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: This Is What Happens\n  artist: Flipmode Squad (Starring Rampage & Rah Digga)\n  album: The Imperial\n  duration_ms: 331000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ayo, Rah, who dat nigga?\n  start_ms: 1400\n  end_ms: 2530\n- text: Rah Digga, Rampage\n  start_ms: 2530\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Yeah, yo man\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 5150\n- text: The word on the street is (word), Flipmode has arisen\n  start_ms: 5150\n  end_ms: 8050\n- text: True, a'ight (what)\n  start_ms: 8050\n  end_ms: 9320\n- text: There's a lotta player haters that's (huh) tryna playa hate y'all (ay)\n  start_ms: 9320\n  end_ms: 11560\n- text: Ay, fuck outta here\n  start_ms: 11560\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: Now, word up\n  start_ms: 12490\n  end_ms: 13760\n- text: Do you have something to say, Rah Digga?\n  start_ms: 13760\n  end_ms: 15300\n- text: Motherfucking right, bitch write her own rhymes\n  start_ms: 15300\n  end_ms: 18080\n- text: (Ayo Rah, yo Rah, yo Rah) what? Niggas ain't fuckin' wit' us\n  start_ms: 18080\n  end_ms: 19760\n- text: Rah, yo, check it, Rah\n  start_ms: 19760\n  end_ms: 21580\n- text: C'mon, like\n  start_ms: 21580\n  end_ms: 22040\n- text: What? (What-)\n  start_ms: 22040\n  end_ms: 22720\n- text: Talked about who rips it right (yeah)\n  start_ms: 22720\n  end_ms: 24420\n- text: Always keep a crowd goin' like a schoolyard fight\n  start_ms: 24420\n  end_ms: 27180\n- text: Always hold it down lovely (yeah) when it's time to build (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 27180\n  end_ms: 29670\n- text: Been doin' musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n  start_ms: 29670\n  end_ms: 32640\n- text: Who doubt me, niggas on the internet shout me (yeah)\n  start_ms: 32640\n  end_ms: 35660\n- text: Playin' me close, or leave your bitter house stout B\n  start_ms: 35660\n  end_ms: 38650\n- text: (So, pull your chips out) if it's a bet you want\n  start_ms: 38650\n  end_ms: 40840\n- text: I'll demolish you and your fuckin' debut, tomboy\n  start_ms: 40840\n  end_ms: 43700\n- text: Talkin' 'bout she rap now (what?), y'all niggas is sick\n  start_ms: 43700\n  end_ms: 46160\n- text: I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n  start_ms: 46160\n  end_ms: 49010\n- text: Whatever type phrase (huh) rappers choose to model\n  start_ms: 49010\n  end_ms: 51970\n- text: I'll take it right from you, then have my peoples rob you\n  start_ms: 51970\n  end_ms: 54930\n- text: Flunky (huh), all the stations gon' pump me\n  start_ms: 54930\n  end_ms: 57480\n- text: Street shit, I show another face like Humpty (niggas)\n  start_ms: 57480\n  end_ms: 60210\n- text: Niggas, that's my word is bond\n  start_ms: 60210\n  end_ms: 62640\n- text: We gon' hit you with the heat, like you motherfuckin' Spawn\n  start_ms: 62640\n  end_ms: 65420\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 65420\n  end_ms: 66620\n- text: When you fuck with my clique\n  start_ms: 66620\n  end_ms: 68360\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 68360\n  end_ms: 69260\n- text: When you bitin' niggas shit\n  start_ms: 69260\n  end_ms: 70960\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 70960\n  end_ms: 71720\n- text: When you can't make a hit\n  start_ms: 71720\n  end_ms: 73770\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  start_ms: 73770\n  end_ms: 76420\n- text: When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n  start_ms: 76420\n  end_ms: 79190\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 79190\n  end_ms: 80030\n- text: What a nigga 'posed to do?\n  start_ms: 80030\n  end_ms: 81920\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 81920\n  end_ms: 82870\n- text: We got street shit too\n  start_ms: 82870\n  end_ms: 84690\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens (yeah)\n  start_ms: 84690\n  end_ms: 87300\n- text: Nowadays (uh) MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n  start_ms: 87300\n  end_ms: 90110\n- text: Rampage (uh), I'ma spark y'all, that's my word\n  start_ms: 90110\n  end_ms: 92720\n- text: Me and Digga (uh), we in the game, that's superb ('perb)\n  start_ms: 92720\n  end_ms: 95420\n- text: Gettin' all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n  start_ms: 95420\n  end_ms: 97900\n- text: When I'm in Y.O. (uh) with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n  start_ms: 97900\n  end_ms: 100790\n- text: I'm chillin' (uh) in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz ('sidaz)\n  start_ms: 100790\n  end_ms: 103560\n- text: All you other cliques (uh) be frontin', y'all dick riders (riders)\n  start_ms: 103560\n  end_ms: 106260\n- text: You damn right (what?), I got the whole enchiladas ('ladas)\n  start_ms: 106260\n  end_ms: 109050\n- text: Drinkin' iced (uh) teas, plus pina coladas ('ladas)\n  start_ms: 109050\n  end_ms: 111610\n- text: My Flipmode niggas (uh) we be them Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n  start_ms: 111610\n  end_ms: 114570\n- text: Now I'm seein' chips (uh) like Erik Estrada\n  start_ms: 114570\n  end_ms: 117020\n- text: Yo, my favourite (uh) rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n  start_ms: 117020\n  end_ms: 119830\n- text: I'm takin' you back (you) like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n  start_ms: 119830\n  end_ms: 122540\n- text: I'm hittin' you (hittin' you), hittin' you (hittin' you) with the force (force)\n  start_ms: 122540\n  end_ms: 125350\n- text: Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City or The Source\n  start_ms: 125350\n  end_ms: 127710\n- text: (Source, source, source) motherfucker\n  start_ms: 127710\n  end_ms: 130850\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 130850\n  end_ms: 131890\n- text: When you fuck with my clique\n  start_ms: 131890\n  end_ms: 133640\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 133640\n  end_ms: 134560\n- text: When you bitin' niggas shit\n  start_ms: 134560\n  end_ms: 136350\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 136350\n  end_ms: 137400\n- text: When you can't make a hit\n  start_ms: 137400\n  end_ms: 138930\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  start_ms: 138930\n  end_ms: 142760\n- text: When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n  start_ms: 142760\n  end_ms: 144370\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 144370\n  end_ms: 145460\n- text: What a nigga 'posed to do?\n  start_ms: 145460\n  end_ms: 146960\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 146960\n  end_ms: 148010\n- text: We got street shit too\n  start_ms: 148010\n  end_ms: 149770\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens\n  start_ms: 149770\n  end_ms: 152630\n- text: Rampage (uh), I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n  start_ms: 152630\n  end_ms: 155300\n- text: Don Juan (Juan), shut down yo' pentagon ('gon')\n  start_ms: 155300\n  end_ms: 157970\n- text: Watch me get the millions (uh), with my Flipmode affilions\n  start_ms: 157970\n  end_ms: 161850\n- text: Like Vodka (uh), fuck up yo' liver, watch I deliver ('liver)\n  start_ms: 161850\n  end_ms: 164620\n- text: Your body decompose in the river\n  start_ms: 164620\n  end_ms: 166800\n- text: Pass through like cold breeze (uh), feel your body shiver (shiver)\n  start_ms: 166800\n  end_ms: 169550\n- text: Microphone killer (uh), finger on the trigger, Ramp' to Rah Digga\n  start_ms: 169550\n  end_ms: 173610\n- text: Digga\n  start_ms: 173610\n  end_ms: 174370\n- text: Gotta stay focused, can't lose the drive\n  start_ms: 174370\n  end_ms: 176710\n- text: Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n  start_ms: 176710\n  end_ms: 179660\n- text: Get it now for the C 'case I don't survive\n  start_ms: 179660\n  end_ms: 182280\n- text: That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n  start_ms: 182280\n  end_ms: 184990\n- text: I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n  start_ms: 184990\n  end_ms: 187670\n- text: And don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\n  start_ms: 187670\n  end_ms: 190400\n- text: If I'm puffin' on lah, don't remember your name\n  start_ms: 190400\n  end_ms: 193130\n- text: That's why (that's why), that's why (that's why)\n  start_ms: 193130\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197020\n- text: When you fuck with my clique\n  start_ms: 197020\n  end_ms: 198980\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 198980\n  end_ms: 199710\n- text: When you bitin' niggas shit\n  start_ms: 199710\n  end_ms: 201450\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 201450\n  end_ms: 202450\n- text: When you can't make a hit\n  start_ms: 202450\n  end_ms: 204350\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  start_ms: 204350\n  end_ms: 207950\n- text: When you fuckin' wit' my crew\n  start_ms: 207950\n  end_ms: 209780\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 209780\n  end_ms: 210830\n- text: What a nigga 'posed to do?\n  start_ms: 210830\n  end_ms: 212320\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 212320\n  end_ms: 213430\n- text: We got street shit too\n  start_ms: 213430\n  end_ms: 215180\n- text: This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  start_ms: 215180\n  end_ms: 219530\n- text: This is what happens\n  start_ms: 219530\n  end_ms: 220200\n- text: Yeah, it's gon' happen y'know what I'm sayin'? (It's gon' happen)\n  start_ms: 220200\n  end_ms: 223920\n- text: Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n  start_ms: 223920\n  end_ms: 226130\n- text: Rampage the lieutenant, what?\n  start_ms: 226130\n  end_ms: 228890\n- text: DJ Scratch, Scratch, baby, forever\n  start_ms: 228890\n  end_ms: 237870\n- text: Huh, Spliff-a-Spliff, huh, they can't touch us\n  start_ms: 237870\n  end_ms: 240550\n- text: Flipmode Squad, can't touch us\n  start_ms: 240550\n  end_ms: 241590\n- text: We comin' for yo' ass, comin' for yo' ass, yeah\n  start_ms: 241590\n  end_ms: 250230\nplain: |-\n  Ayo Rah who dat nigga?\n  Rah Digga, Rampage\n  Yo man\n  The word on the street is Flipmode has arisen\n  True, aight\n  There's alotta player haters that's tryin na playa hate y'all\n  Fuck outta here, word up\n  Do you have something to say Rah Digga?\n  Motherfucking right, ayo Rah yo Rah yo Rah\n  Bitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain't fucking wit us\n  Rah, yo check it Rah\n  Cool like\n\n  What\n  Talked about who rips it right\n  Always keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight\n  Always hold it down lovely when it's time to bulid\n  Been doin musical chairs like Levert, Sweat, and Gill\n  Who doubt me niggas on the internet shout me\n  Playin me close or leave your bitter house stout be\n  Pullin chips if it's a bet you want\n  I'll demolish you and your fuckin debutom boy\n  Talkin bout she rap now y'all niggas is sick\n  I'll be milky like ways or milky like wick or\n  Whatever type phrase rappers choose to model\n  I'll take it right from you then have my peoples rob you\n  Flunky, all the stations gon pump me\n  Street shit I show another face like humpty\n  Niggas, that's my word is bon\n  We gon hit you with the heat like you motherfucking Spawn\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Nowadays MC's get kicked to the curb (curb)\n  Rampage I'ma spark y'all that's my word\n  Me and Digga we in the game that's superb (perb)\n  Gettin all the money and plaques on reserve (uh)\n  When I'm in Y.O. with Swizz and the Ruff Ryders (or)\n  I'm chillin in the Bricks with Zee and the Outsidaz (sidaz)\n  All you other cliques be frontin y'all dick riders (riders)\n  You damn right I got the whole enchiladas (ladas)\n  Drinkin iced teas plus, pina coladas (ladas)\n  My Flipmode niggas we be the Brooklyn Globetrotters (trotters)\n  Now I'm seein chips like Erica Strata\n  Yo my favorite rap album was Tribe, Midnight Marauders (uh)\n  I'm takin you back like Afrikaa Bambattaa\n  I'm hittin you, hittin you with the force (force)\n  Catch me in the VIBE, Rap City, or The Source\n  Source, source, source\n  Motherfucker\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  Rampage, I'm the biggest thing in life (life)\n  Don Juan, shut down your pentagon (gon)\n  Watch me get the millions, with my Flipmode affilions\n  Like Vodka, fuck up your liver watch I deliver (liver)\n  Your body decompose in the river\n  Pass through like cold breeze feel your body shiver (shiver)\n  Microphone killer, finga on the trigga, Ramp to Rah Digga\n\n  Digga\n  Gotta stay focused can't lose the drive\n  Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five\n  Get it now for the see case I don't survive\n  That's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n  I'ma take all the crap that be in this game\n  And don't think I'm a bitch or succumb to fame\n  If I'm puffin on lah don't remember your name\n  That's why (that's why) that's why (that's why)\n\n  This is what happens\n  When you fuck with my clique\n  This is what happens\n  When you bitin niggas shit\n  This is what happens\n  When you can't make a hit\n  This is what happens, this is what happens, this is what happens\n  When you fuckin wit my crew\n  This is what happens\n  What a nigga 'posed to do\n  This is what happens\n  We got street shit to\n  This is what happens, this is what happens\n\n  This is what happens\n  Yeah it's gon happen, its gon happen (y'know what I'm sayin)\n  Rah Digga, Rah Digga\n  Rampage the lieutenant, what\n  DJ Scratch, Scratch baby, forever\n  Huh, spliff a spliff huh they can't touch us\n  Flipmode Squad can't touch us\n  We comin for your ass, comin for your ass\n  Yeah\n"}]