Baby Sham Where You Think You Goin' Lyrics

Intro:
Yeah, where you think you goin. where you think you goin.
Ladies and gentlemen, its the unit for the 9-8.
Flipmode squad baby. thats my word.
All you sucker mcs, try to hide this stuff. come back here.
Where you think you goin, n____. come back here.
Yall n____z aint seein jack. s___ !!!

Verse 1: baby sham
Aiiyo, speak the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. some talk dirt, and be the first slangin hertz.
Freestylin of the hum of the birds.
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind.
Its a f___ed up vehicle. switchin my lines.
Hotel asks a n____: could I share my dimes.
Picture that, when you scared to draw toes.
Playin me close.
Rollin with the dogs wearin yesterdays clothes.
Left a fouled sin into my squad without permition.
I started dissin, hopin you listen. pay attention.
Fatheresly. the shadow leads you back to the hood.
You wanna switch up because some n____s stalked you up.
Or is the fact that they thought you was rollin with us.
Left you all draged, like two trains crashin it up.

Verse 2: spliff starr
Aiiyo, spliff starr drama.
Bullet him to sonna.
Type of n____ that would sell crack to your mama.
Take the cash and give me a bind marijuana.
Check me bound, and some turn bull panic .
Back in the days. Im off the drugs like a sonna.
n____ pushin ! boy. kill emselves like no other.
Kid dont like blues brothers.
Cold weather rock the ramma.
Lye in front off the jerry d.a. and ya .
I represent street n____s, carry heat n____s.
Wants to keep n____s. aint nothing but these sweet n____s.
I stay tooken. gun but cha scar open.
If you f___ wit my squad n____ where you think you goin.

Corus:
Where you think you goin.
Where you think you goin.
Aiiyo, what you doin n____.
Where you think you goin.
Where you think you goin.
Where you think you goin.
Aiiyo, what you movin for.
Where you think you goin.
Where you think you goin.
Where you think you goin
Aiiyo, what you doin n____.
Where you think you goin.

Verse 3: busta rhymes
You think that you can run (ha)
You think that you can hide (haa)
You best believe you still comin. I think you better slide.
While you stay b____in, another n____ missin.
Bodies s_____ you up.! behold the cream. .
Cought in hells kitchen. my trigger fingers itchin.
Nervous systems f___ed up.
Thats why my nerves twitchin.
Inslave your mentality. n____ brain fried.
We after you, runnin sergeon for a free ride.
Where you think you goin son ?
We gon catch you soon.
We here to take over this s___.
Pour the tycoon.
Blossom and gloom. capture any n____ sober in a little dark room.
Ha ha ha ha ha.

Verse 4: rah digga
Uh oh. you lil league boy I know your beats.
You sound bullshitely, you rock .
Swearin you to ball, when you know youre wack.
In a studio settin of a reverands track.
Boy ! rah gets busy, my s___ be way slaver.
Curder rapper ernest like the one slave labour.
One first be like the b____ tap oil.
Loyal to my n____s. enemies are f___ed around, and riders rappin for you.
Spot stays blowin. goin to the top.
Where you think youre goin.
Pocket stay throwin. smooth like the lowin.
Rap chick flowin.
Where you think youre goin.

Chorus

Verse 5: rampage
Im a hard man at work.
Lyrical expert.
Look out before you get hurt.
Bury the dirt. line for line.
Ramp I be the mastermind.
Thats be full time watch me shine.
I know the seven sign.
Im rich, and still life is a b____.
Losin snitch like camey fake beggar.
Jim baker. I take youre life like the undertaker.
Flipmode money-maker, make that kill for this paper.
Its on the poppin.
People wanna know when the album droppin.
Start talkin. keep walkin.
Flatbush new york and we live for you.
Sling for you.
My squad struck oil.
Now we coppin platinum things.
Diamond rings. nice cosy things.
And a party for free.
From the tunnel to envy.
Ramps the rugged mc.
My squad ke! eps growin.
Where you think you goin.

Verse 6: lord have mercy
Chief gunnin to.
Splash rain potters pooves.
f___ is you. start stand peach.
Chuff for choose.
Scoffer booves.
Now low muscles moves.
Smash crew like statue with jungle jewels.
Son gets school, wit the dummin crew.
Pay double dues. cradle to the graves, hustle grooves.
Flesh tissue. death kiss you. no love for you.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
And me the most wanted fool.
Unfriendly in horrical, make power moves.
s_____ colors loose. a dollar rule.
Raw business s___ in my hands, and shakes yours with it.
Till you cause fridget.
Local or long distance.
Gets master served.
And crash a burn
Like james evans when Im blowin.
f___ is wrong wit cha.
Where you think youre goin.
Where you think youre goin.
Where you think youre goin.

Chorus (*fades*)