Chorus 4X Simma rhyme, simma love, n***as iz bad I was sure a s**er n***a, whose the dick iz bad [Serious] Yo yo yo yo In ya face, in ya face, in ya face Come taste the paste their is inside the hell's place Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up and give me space I set the pace in the race Gloom I count baroom baroom and then soon Like a locomotive hard explosive Rims that's reem and concrete, yes an asphalt Guess it's my fault, no It's a Earth shattering experience To get strangled from ya clearance gon sample as an example What make ya creep or make ya crawl O must fall into the yard, guess it Yes it, yes it, yes it, yes y'all Feel the vibe of the wall Step in, step real like a record reckin' reckin ball That's how I deck the halls Just check ya sk**s, you don't got the balls [Arguing] [Rampage] Simma rhyme, simma love, I'm a show brothers As I walk thru the valley of d**h, check the sonic boom Pa** the lighter, I beat ya down like Street Fighter It's the Boy Scout, true game I'm the eighth wonder of the world Now I'm goin trial, cuz the Boy Scout fit down ya girl Know I'm the heavy weight, the Brooklyn Bomber I got to represent, word to Scout's Honor I got my hat turned back, n***a don't say that I bet ya catch ya contact, cuz Boy Scout is all that Aiyo Ra, flip the drums, I'm gonna break gums I peep for MC's, with the sa sa swollen thumbs I'm a broadcast, yo a brother I'm a bast ya isle It's the Boy Scout, doin the desk Now I got the broadcast to represent I'm lettin brothers know the Boy Scout don't give a f** Cuz I'm a rock rock rip, too young to slip Rollin down with a nine clip, plus I gotta rip a rip I break it down to the dozen, I be with awesome sh** I even live with all my f**in girl cousin I lived in mountain n***a, Rampage is the bomb Cuz I'm tell ya, Rampage is the bomb About to break two, 1994 Flipmode is the Squad, raw Chorus to fade