[Busta
on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, on We to cause a riot nigga
[Verse 1: Rhymes]
Got a lot of niggaz with ya holla you know we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz Spot a nigga gettin dollars not another niggacan do it the way we cocked and shot another nigga he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copperglitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em It's funny the way the iron just to you quicker Why I hit with the fire, think I got a winner Stackin a crib with a chick that make a dinner Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin'Parked right next to the with a soap opera and the TVup in the dash co-starrin a opera singer That be the of bullshit I be on and stay hot I stop whippin' a to whip a Mercedes Maeboch And keep around the street like my name was Mel Patch nigga Come through your hood and your whole block, come on And we give it to ya
[Chorus: Rhymes]
While with me (Come on)My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the beauty salon look put yo shit on And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red for me
[Bridge: Rhymes 9x]
cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)
[Verse 2: Busta
It's bout to get a bit betta, start to get a little cheddar a big beretta Check a nigga resume doin' a Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya No matter or whether or not you a vest So you got your hand on the I got a bigger plan for ya up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish Makin' you ask for ya You think you pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat We a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya The heat'll be makin' you put it on the glass Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!)Now lets get on and smokin' and blast for thee Niggas will really want it and fill the You muthafuckin' it has to be The way we touch it niggas knowin exactly who the master be And while we it to ya
[Chorus: Busta
While with me (Come on)My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo shit on And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me
[Bridge: Busta 9x]
Let's a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)