Heltah Skeltah - Operation Lockdown Lyrics
Intro:Ruck and rock, taking you up a notch higherI mean, it was cool aht first yunnoJus yunno, rapping about nuhthingBuht then like whut happened wuz[b.c.c.] the people they started, yunno to talk about tings that make sense[b.c.c.] I wuz like what the *****?[b.c.c.] people with real shit I wuhlike get the ***** outta here[b.c.c.] whaddo they think they doing?[b.c.c.] I dunno where that shit come from man.[b.c.c.] I wuz like, yo its *****in amazing right?[b.c.c.] real[b.c.c.] its real, I don even know how the shit startVerse one: rock, ruckIt went down like this, one little nigga snuck through the doorPeeped the scene, sniped a few, then crept through with two moreHeads were gettin nervous, thats three now they wanna break northToo late -- five more tore the door straight the ***** offIts on now; gettin down in the trenchesEight soldiers gettin in mo ass than splinters on raggedy benchesSince its war, aint shit sweet this cliqueDisperse and then they transform to chess piecesOn fake grounds never spare clownsRuck and rock be the rooks hold the square downAre you prepared now I tear down, any opponent who similiesStyles buckwild meanwhile your ass I obliterateDemonstrate, tactics you need practiceFirst of all your monkey-ass rhyme like youre backwardsI should smash kids, when they try to get beyondLimits, timid, but they could never get with sean (say word)Dats word, sean dont give aWhatevah then they got niggaz whore snakes that slither (hisssss)And if ya, wanna come test the inflixterI got your name number address plus your pictureChorus:This is the b.c.c., n double dIn the ninety-now we lock it downThis is the b.c.c., n double dIn the ninety-now we lock it downVerse two: ruck, rockPeep my words, yes my heavenly words, wordThat get niggaz locked up in seventy-thirdPrefer to chill, but the sun cant do thatDue to my temperature tempted to bring it where your crews atYou lack with the skills that it takes to makeEnds meet cause it seems that your ass is weakMy occupations, operation, lockdownOn your radio station whoever got the hot soundWho wan tess yall?Mr. mall-doo, a.k.a. rock-ness yallGuard your chest yallNothing can protect yallFrom buckshot on down to the rest yallWe runnin through your set yall***** the rest yall, we be the best yallYesh yesh yallI crack backs north south east and west yallWe know fresh yallI did do I guess yallI didnt say I doesnt indeed sex I never measureReady to wet yallPlace your bottom dollar bets yallChest will become messed bored if you flex yallNevertheless yallWe out to save the ship before its dead yallLock it down with the full court press yallChorus: 2xHa ha ha haaaThis is the year, the ninety nowOn with the flows, conversations over beatsDo not touch microphonesI repeat, do not touch microphonesThis concludes our exodus eight men are moving in the ninety nowVery hazardous to your health and thats my b.c.c. show you howYou can get with the shit that we gotHeltah skeltah the rook the rook the ruck the rock manWe keep shit locked downKid, 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
