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

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

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

You got that whodie, I'll cock forty
Flyin' in the 5 the top back on it
that shorty, I know 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 to come mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the
Now put hands in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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

niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt
Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking and blunts
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode
For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga
And we be here to present

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

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

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

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

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

Now find me on in the summer when it starts
And up, nice cut, new pair of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your life important
Your camp hotter than ours, the 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 will make you a man

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

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

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

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump 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, 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, they ready for it
A T L, they ain't for it
Oh, oh, oh, they ain't for it
Whoa, oh, oh, ain't ready for it

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear