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Busta

please, attention please
Can I everybody's attention please
So humorous, we at all ay'all
The alliance has now officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official
another headbanger

Swizz

Swizz Beats, who hits on 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 wildin' in
Now put bottles in the air, then light your dutches
Me and Busta keep it like liposucion
Niggas that don't me get the knife for frontin'
Cause one night in the club gets life on crutches
You got whodie, I'll cock that forty
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 don't know me money, so stop the
Before you need the to come mop the room up
or Die Volume two, smash the charts
Now put your hands in the air for the Mozart, OH!

Chorus: Busta

(Ohhhh), Now on
(Screeeam), baby come on
Get your up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Get your up, (What!)
Now let me walk you it
(Ohhhh), Now on
(Screeeam), Jump come on
Get hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, (What!)
Now let me walk you it

Busta

Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my on a hunt
of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
Busta Rhymes, represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my Swizz
And we be here to present
Y'all niggas with some other shit to bang in the
And block the fuck out, bang the floor with your feet
we bang y'all 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 living for and livin' tomorrow
Open up your mouth, I got big for you to swallow
you through the chest with a hollow
Like the shit you waste and transpired right infront the impalo
Yo, the Busta Busta shock and memorable
You know we precious like minerals, and deadly like

Swizz

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders bang out
S-W-I two Z's out clips
Bang out chicks, for fun we bang out
Y'all go to war with revolvers that bang out
Now find me on in the summer when it starts
And iced up, cut, new pair of Jordans
of extortin, nigga your life ain't important
Your camp hotter than ours?, the y'all snortin'
My bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem grams
Hash smokers, hopin' 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 on the wall
And a fifth in hand, put your back on the wall
Nigga don't ask me no more about nuttin' you
Just scream and shout and just wild in

3x

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

Guns plenty of them, y'all hear that