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

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

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

You got that whodie, I'll cock that
in the 5 with the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I you love me
sample one of my beats 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 Volume two, the charts
Now put hands in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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 hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my on a hunt
Bunch of ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
Rhymes, Flipmode represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga
And we gonna be 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 all with the heat
Feed y'all niggas gutters 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 York to Colorado, so follow
I'm for today and livin' tomorrow

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

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, baby 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 Ruff Ryders out hits
S W I two Z's out clips
out chicks, for fun we bang out whips
Y'all go to war with that bang out flicks

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

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

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

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 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 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 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 hands up, what, now let me you through it

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

New York, they ready 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' plenty of them, hear that