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