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

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

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

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

Plus you know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to come mop the 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 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 hands up, what, now let me walk you it

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

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

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

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

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

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders 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 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 your life important
Your camp hotter than ours, the fuck y'all

My bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem grams
Hash smokers, hopin' more and out of soda
Yo Swizz, I you stole, whoa, listen man
Mindin' my will make you a missin' man

See the wrist and hand, got 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 scream and shout and just wild in

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 hands 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 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 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

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

New York, they ain't for it
A T L, they ain't 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 that