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Attention please, please
Can I have everybody's please
So humorous, we at all y'all
The alliance has now been officially
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, now official baby
another head banger

Swizz Beats, who on your 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 wildin' in here

Now put your in the air, then light your dutches
Me and keep it tight like liposuction
Niggas that don't like me get the knife for
'Cause one in the club gets your life on crutches

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

Plus you don't know me money, so stop the
Before you 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 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 hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Y'all niggas try to front, send my crew on a hunt
Bunch of ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
Rhymes, Flipmode 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 niggas all with the
y'all niggas more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat

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

Open up your mouth, I got 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 shock and memorable
You know we like minerals, and deadly like burials

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

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders out hits
S W I two Z's out clips
out chicks, for fun we bang out whips
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 important
Your camp hotter than ours, the y'all snortin'

My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem
Hash smokers, hopin' more and out of soda
Yo Swizz, I heard you stole, whoa, man
my business will 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 you hear
scream and shout and just wild in here

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

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

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

My

Guns plenty of them, y'all hear that