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

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

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

You got that whodie, I'll cock that
Flyin' in the 5 with the top 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
you need the janitors to come 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 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 baby 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 crew on a
Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking and blunts
Rhymes, Flipmode represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my Swizz
And we be here to present

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

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

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

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

Listen, and Ruff Ryders bang out hits
S W I two Z's out clips
Bang out chicks, for fun we bang out
go to war with revolvers 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', your life ain't important
Your 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 you stole, whoa, listen man
my business will make you a missin' man

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

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

New York, they ain't 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 bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear