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

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

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

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

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, the charts
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 hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

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

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

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

Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to
you through 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 we precious like minerals, and deadly like 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, jump come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

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

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

My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, dem grams
Hash smokers, hopin' more and out of cans
Yo Swizz, I heard you stole, whoa, man
my business will make you a missin' man

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

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

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump 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 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

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