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Attention please, please
Can I have attention please
So humorous, we laugh at all
The alliance has now officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now baby
another 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 wildin' in

Now put your bottles in the air, then your dutches
Me and Busta keep it tight liposuction
Niggas that like me get the knife for frontin'
'Cause one in the club gets 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 know you me
Probably one of my beats then owe me money

Plus you don't know me money, so the rumors
Before you need the 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, baby 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 your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

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

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

And make you 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 living for and livin' tomorrow

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

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 you through it

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

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 revolvers that bang out flicks

Now me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And iced up, nice cut, new pair of
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your ain't important
Your hotter than 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
Mindin' my business will make you a 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 nuttin' you
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, 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 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 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 come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my 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 ready for it

My

Guns plenty of them, y'all hear that