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Attention please, please
Can I everybody's attention 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 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 clubs start in here

Now put your in the air, then light your dutches
Me and Busta keep it tight like
Niggas that don't me get the knife for frontin'
'Cause one night in the club your 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
Probably one of my beats then owe me money

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
Before you the janitors to come mop the room up
or Die Volume two, smash the charts
Now put your hands in the air for the 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 hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

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

Y'all niggas some other shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor your feet
Before we bang y'all 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 bang on the bongo, free to bounce on the
From New York to Colorado, so just
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 shit you waste and transpired right in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta shock and memorable
You know we like minerals, and deadly like burials

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 up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

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

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

My bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw 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 on the wall
don't ask me no more about nuttin' you hear
Just and shout and just wild in here

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

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

My

Guns plenty of them, y'all hear that