[busta rhymes]
Flipmode squad, let's keep it hip-hop
Rah digga, rampage
[rampage]
Yo bust' (yeah)
Let's smack these niggaz all in they motherfuckin face
[verse one: busta rhymes]
This be the shit to go for broke on
'til we own ships that carry big freight and niggaz harbor coke on
Now let me get my fuckin smoke on
I'll have your mother recitin my shit like she singin the fuckin boat song
Now watch the story unfold nigga
Bullets smackin your face and your chest just like a fuckin drumroll nigga
You ain't know me and my crew, we lockin it up
And rubberband stackin dough in timberland shoebox nigga, and stockin it up
Too many of my niggaz at the door of the club
That be always gun cockin it up
We put together niggaz like the dick to these bitches
