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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
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official
It's head banger

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

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

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

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the to come 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, 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 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 gats and
Rhymes, Flipmode represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my Swizz
And we gonna be here to

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

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

Open up your mouth, I got big for you to swallow
Blow you through the with a hollow
Like the foul shit you waste and right in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta 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 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

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

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

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
my business will make you a missin' man

See the wrist and hand, got on the wall
And a fifth in hand, I'll put back on the wall
Nigga don't ask me no more about nuttin' you
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 your 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 hands up, what, now let me walk you 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

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 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

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

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 ready for it

My

Guns bustin' of them, y'all hear that