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

Swizz Beats, who hits on streets every six weeks
I be on the MP so much that my weak
Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in
All my thugs in the start wildin' in here

Now put your bottles in the air, then your dutches
Me and Busta keep it tight like
Niggas that like 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 the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I you love me
sample one of my beats then owe me money

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the
Now put hands in the air for the black Mozart, oh

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

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

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

And make you bounce how 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 today and tomorrow

up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow
Blow you through the chest a hollow
Like the foul you waste and transpired right 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 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 up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your 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 with revolvers that out flicks

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

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

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

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, baby 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 hands up, what, now let me 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 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 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

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

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all that