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Busta

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

Swizz

Swizz Beats, who hits on your streets six weeks
I be on the MP so much my wrist's weak
Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in
All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in
Now put your in the air, then light your dutches
Me and Busta it tight like liposucion
Niggas that like me get the knife for frontin'
Cause one in the club gets your life on crutches
You got that whodie, cock that forty
in the 5 with the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I you love me
Probably sample one of my beats owe me money
you don't know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to come mop the up
Ryde or Die Volume two, the charts
Now put your in the air for the black Mozart, OH!

Busta Rhymes

(Ohhhh), Now on
(Screeeam), baby come on
Get your hands up, (What!), now all my do it
Get hands up, (What!)
Now let me walk you it
(Ohhhh), Now on
(Screeeam), baby come on
Get hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, (What!)
Now let me walk you it

Busta

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 here to
Y'all niggas with some shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor your feet
we bang y'all niggas all with the heat
Feed y'all niggas more gutters like a all you can eat
And make you how poncho will play the congo
And on the bongo, free to bounce on the bongo
From New to Colorado, so just follow
I'm for today and livin' tomorrow
up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow
Blow you through the with a hollow
Like the shit you waste and transpired right infront the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta and memorable
You know we precious like minerals, and deadly like

Swizz

Listen, and Ruff Ryders bang out hits
S-W-I two Z's bang out
out chicks, for fun we bang out whips
Y'all go to war with revolvers bang out flicks
Now me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And iced up, cut, new pair of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin, your life ain't important
camp hotter than ours?, the fuck y'all snortin'
My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem
Hash smokers, more and out of soda cans
(Yo Swizz, I heard you stole), Whoa! man
Mindin' my will make you a missin' man
See the wrist and hand?, got on the wall
And a fifth in hand, I'll put your on the wall
Nigga don't ask me no about nuttin' you hear
Just scream and shout and just wild in

3x

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

Guns bustin' plenty of them, hear that