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Attention please, please
Can I everybody's attention please
So humorous, we at all y'all
The has now been officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, now official baby
It's another banger

Beats, who hits on your streets every six weeks
I be on the MP so much my wrist's weak
Ain't sweet, pile 'em in here
All my thugs in the start wildin' in here

Now put your bottles in the air, then light dutches
Me and Busta keep it like liposuction
Niggas that don't like me get the knife for
'Cause one night in the club gets your on crutches

You got whodie, I'll cock that forty
Flyin' in the 5 with the top on it
Stop shorty, I know you love me
Probably sample one of my then owe me money

Plus you know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to come mop the up
Ryde or Die two, smash the charts
Now put your hands in the air for the Mozart, oh

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my on a hunt
Bunch of scheming ass smoking gats and blunts
Busta Rhymes, represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga
And we gonna be to present

niggas with some other shit to bang in the street
And the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor with your feet
we bang y'all niggas all with the heat
Feed niggas more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat

And make you bounce how poncho will the Congo
And bang on the bongo, free to bounce on the
New York to Colorado, so just follow
I'm living for and livin' tomorrow

Open up mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow
Blow you the chest with a hollow
Like the foul shit you waste and transpired in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta and memorable
You we precious like minerals, and deadly like burials

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders out hits
S W I two Z's bang out
Bang out chicks, for fun we bang out
Y'all go to war revolvers that bang out flicks

Now find me on two-fifth in the when it starts
And iced up, nice cut, new pair of
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your life important
Your camp hotter than ours, the fuck snortin'

My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem
Hash smokers, hopin' and out of soda cans
Yo Swizz, I you stole, whoa, listen man
Mindin' my will make you a missin' man

See the and hand, got plaques on the wall
And a fifth in hand, I'll put back on the wall
Nigga don't ask me no more nuttin' you hear
Just scream and shout and just wild in

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me you through it

New York, they ain't for it
A T L, ain't ready for it
Oh, oh, oh, ain't ready for it
Whoa, oh, oh, they ready for it

My

Guns bustin' of them, y'all hear that