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

Swizz Beats, who hits on your streets every six
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 your
Me and Busta keep it tight like
Niggas 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 the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I know you me
sample one of my beats then owe me money

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

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

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

Y'all try to front, I'll send my crew 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 with some other shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the floor with your feet
Before we bang y'all all with the heat
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 on the bongo
New York to Colorado, so just follow
I'm living for and livin' tomorrow

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

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

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

Now me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And iced up, nice cut, new of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin', your life ain't important
Your camp hotter than ours, the y'all snortin'

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

See the wrist and hand, got plaques on the
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 wild in here

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

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

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear