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

Swizz Beats, who hits on your every six weeks
I be on the MP so much that my weak
shit sweet, pile 'em in here
All my thugs in the start wildin' in here

Now put your bottles in the air, light your dutches
Me and Busta keep it like liposuction
Niggas that don't like me get the knife for
'Cause one in the club gets your 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
Probably sample one of my then owe me money

you don't know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you the janitors to come mop the room up
or Die Volume two, smash the charts
Now put your in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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 walk you it

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

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

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

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

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

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 come 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 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 that bang out flicks

Now find me on in the summer when it starts
And iced up, nice cut, new of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your life ain't
Your camp hotter than ours, the fuck snortin'

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

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

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 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 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

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 come 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, baby come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk 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, they ready for it

My

Guns bustin' of them, y'all hear that