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Attention please, attention
Can I have attention please
So humorous, we laugh at all
The has now been officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, now official baby
another head banger

Swizz Beats, who hits on your every six weeks
I be on the MP so that my wrist's weak
shit sweet, pile 'em in here
All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in

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

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

Plus you don't know me money, so the rumors
Before you need the janitors to mop the room up
Ryde or Die two, smash the charts
Now put your in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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

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

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

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

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

Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to
Blow you through the with a hollow
Like the foul you waste and transpired right in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta shock and
You know we precious like minerals, and like burials

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

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

Now me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And up, nice cut, new pair of Jordans
of extortin', nigga your life ain't important
Your hotter than ours, the fuck y'all snortin'

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

See the and hand, got plaques on the wall
And a fifth in hand, put your back on the wall
Nigga ask me no more about nuttin' you hear
Just scream and shout and wild in here

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

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

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

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

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