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Attention please, attention
Can I have attention please
So humorous, we at all y'all
The alliance has now officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official
It's another head

Beats, who hits on your streets every six weeks
I be on the MP so that my wrist's weak
shit sweet, pile 'em in here
All my thugs in the clubs start in here

Now put your bottles in the air, then light dutches
Me and keep it tight like liposuction
Niggas don't like me get the knife for frontin'
'Cause one night in the gets your 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 sample one of my beats then owe me

Plus you know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the to come mop the room up
Ryde or Die two, smash the charts
Now put hands in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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 hands 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 ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
Busta Rhymes, represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my Swizz
And we gonna be to present

Y'all niggas with 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 with the
Feed y'all more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat

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

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

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

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

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

Now find me on two-fifth in the summer when it
And iced up, nice cut, new pair of
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your life important
camp hotter than ours, the fuck y'all snortin'

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

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

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

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

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, hear that