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Attention please, please
Can I everybody's attention please
So humorous, we laugh at all
The has now been officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, now official 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 thugs in the clubs start wildin' in

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

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

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
Before you the janitors to come mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, the charts
Now put your 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, baby come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me you through it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now find me on in the summer when it starts
And iced up, cut, new pair of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin', your life ain't important
Your 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
my business will make you a missin' man

See the and hand, got plaques on the wall
And a fifth in hand, put your back on the wall
Nigga ask me no more about nuttin' you hear
scream and shout and just wild in here

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

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

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

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear