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It's a party
S.w.v, busta rhymes, allstar Coming back one time Blow your mind Hit you up like that Throw your hands up - party people in the place Busta rhymes, flipmode squad all in your face Yes we coming through, yes you better tie your shoelace [swv] We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party This is how we party We're hanging out all night (oh!) (word is bond son) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party [busta rhymes] It was a party late at night and everybody was wrecking Niggas spending wild money and bitches got they ass shaking Son, take time to rewind And just remember the party time starts at nine And doesn't end until the sun shine Everytime we surface, overwork this niggas purchase The simple fact they have never heard this ** more live this summer - we get's dumber ** ** banging beats out ya hummer or ya forerunner ** ** party time is when (what?) strap up, fasten your belt ** ** racing with style of franklin d. roosevelt ** Son no stress at the door we gets blessed With the ability to finesse the all access V.i.p passes, all different classes Bang asses, look around son, take off your glasses The d.j announced we're in the house You freaking out wilding to the point where everybody passing out [swv] We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party (busta rhymes and s.w.v) This is how we party We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party [busta rhymes] Hit you off with a slice to device that i manoveure My mechanism precise to make you feel nice Hopscotch, hold your crotch The top-notch sip on sex on the beaches with cantilopes and apricots Yo, what's the time on your watch, blow the spot While we lead in car lines as long as four blocks And i would like to say that (you now rocking with best) Cause the party scenes ripping down in every single summer fest My advance flow making you dance from here to france Women ripping through their extra-tight pants ** bounce to fly functions, introductions are made ** ** follow instructions, police keep it fly from the post production ** ** hot to def solar eclipse we take trips and fly with ** ** women sucking little white zips ** Rocking from party to party Backyard to yard We always holding down my niggas Flipmode is the squad! [swv] We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party (this is how we party) This is how we party We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (we making out) (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party (this is how we party) [busta rhymes] Aeiyo, we do it like this and we do it like that Kid, you can smoke a lot but make sure that you pass it right back (so we can do it again) and make you party all night (keep it movin') make you bang your head and lose your eyesight You motherfucking right! You know we keep it extra tight We're feeling dynamite, niggas is freaking broads like they dolomite Niggas know the plan when we all step in the jam Expand the name brand (flipmode squad) You know who i am Plus i bust coming through with god we trust Make you bite the dust coming through stacking is always a must The guards roll with us while you chickenheads lust See you at the jam whether you on the subway or the bus We make it hap and iller we keeps the party extra live That make you bounce around like bounty killer, no jive, yo ** just when you think that we about to retire ** ** breaking the wire, keep it blazing and ignite the party back on fire ** [swv] We're hanging out all night (all night) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it (yeah) This is how we party (this is how we party) This is how we party (flipmode is the squad) We're hanging out all night (oh!) Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high) We can do it This is how we party (this is how we party) We can do it We can do it [busta rhymes] This is how we party Flipmode squad, allstar remix Busting you on your head, peace |
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| 2. |
| 4:32 |
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It's Busta Rhymez, they do much more
So yo you one more time, knucklehead flow that You act real dumb, yo, I'm pert near fool Lights out when, let it riplike my neck With search warrant, I make sure verything we make is raw I make sure everything we make is raw... Yah, yah, yah... 1-When I step up in the place, ay you I step correct Woo hah woo hah Got you all in check, I got that head nod That make you break ya neck Woo hah, woo hah, got you all in check And you know we come through, to reck the disco tech Woo hah, woo, I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, and never disrespect Woo hah, woo hah, I got you all in check Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed I'm guaranteed to give you what you need One blood everybody like junior reed Make up every morning, I must succeed Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede Yo, Willie make we roll some-- Made charge...now I must proceed Yo, we bout to make moves set speed Peace to baby phife cue-tip ali-shaheed Watch me knock you out like apollo creed Body blows bustin' you... makin' you bleed Just feed off the dynamic flows and take heed Need more information, homeboy then just read Ayyy, you can read all about the pure breed Do the bogle dance man, do the pepperseed (repeat 1) How dare you ever try, to step on my suede shoes Top Gun...down your firm like Tom Cruise Please, let me get down and blow a fuse Actin' fools, brakin'...down to molecules Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news Woo hah, woo hah Ah, baby girl, don't be confused Sail my Seven Seas and enjoy my boat cruise I know you really want to know who's Comin' through leavin...stains and residues Sorry homeboy, but your flow sounds used Got to pay your dues, baby, you know the rules Whenever I travel the world I landcruise If you choose to...around, you get bruised Now, I got you gas on super unleaded fuels Give me room gimme some space yo excuse (rpt 1) You're now rockin' with the best Busta Rhymez coming through from the flip mode squad Boyscouts who I be straight to your dome We comin' straight to your dome Bringin' all the ruckus, to all you rad mother... Boyscouts who I be flipmode is da squad Busta Rhyme break it down like this Yo, which mother...stole my flow, eenie meenie minie moe Throw them type a...right out my window Blast they...hit them from a direct blow Bo, comin' through like G.I. Joe Star wars movin' like Han Solo Make you bounce around like this was calypso Always shine 'cause I got the hi-pro glow You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low Roll up on you...like Hawaii 5-0 Make out with my dreads in my kangol Forget the moe... just pass the cisco Yo, take a trip down to Mexico Come back with that...that might make you psycho Maximum frequency through your stereo Sorry, this is it, but homeboy I gotta go (rpt 1) Yeah, hey, hey, yo hey... |
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| 3. |
| 3:38 |
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Make ya feel good , make ya feel all right
One time Feel good yea ya'll Busta Rhymes in the place ya'll Make you feel real good ya'll Flipmode is the squad in the place ya'll Buck wild for all of my niggas who don't care floss like a bunch of young black millionaires Makin ya run, me and my gun Stackin my ones floss a little, invest up in a mutual funds Blowin the horn since the very day I was born never dreamed I see a nigga landscapimg my lawn Dangerous, my niggas shit be accurate Have to get, the flow be so emaculate A yo a yo watchin my dough, sippin my moe Slippin in slow, them pretty bitches sayin hello Any wiggle hittin this play oil of oley Little honey dip whip in within a little cabriolet I don't mean to hold you up But I got somethin to say Swear to only give you hot shit everyday Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us You strange to us That's when we gettin dangerous Come on Chorus: This is serious We can make you delirious You should have a healthy fear of us Cause to much of us is dangerous So dangerous we dangerous My Flipmode squad is dangerous So dangerous we dangerous My whole entire unit is dangerous Hold your breath We swingin it from right to left Word to Wyclef nigga'z shit be hot to death Stayin alive, you know only the strongest survive Holdin my heat under my seat , whippin the five Baseline for all of my people movin around Give me a pound All of my niggaz holdin it down cuttin you up The new shit wrekin you up fuckin you up My black hole suckin you up Back in the days niggaz use to be ass out Now a nigga holdin several money market accounts Blaze the street and then I would just like to announce Feelin my grove My jiga jiga makin you bounce Others is fare, me and my niggas breakin the bridge Straight gettin it, we got you niggas holdin your head Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us You strange to us that's when we gettin dangerous Come on Chorus One time ya'll Throw your hands real high ya'll Yea, get down ya'll Let me see you all ya'll Busta Rhymes, Flipmode ya'll Nineteen ninety eight ya'll Ha, get down ya'll, lets have a ball ya'll Feelin the heat up in the street rockin the beat Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat Comin around, all of my niggaz surround me So much bottles of liquer, ya'll niggaz will drown me Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk Stay hitten with the shit that blow a hole in ya trunk Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us You strange to us that's when we gettin dangerous Come on Chorus |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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[Busta Rhymes]
Ah yeah, Flipmode Here we come, bout to fuckin explode Flipmode, Busta Bust Nine-seven Hot shit Check it out Hit you with no delayin so what you sayin yo Silly with my nine milly what the deally yo When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo Wild up in the club like we wylin the studio You don't want to violate nigga really and truly-o My main thug nigga named Julio he moodio Type of nigga that'll slap you with the toolio Bitch nigga scared to death ask fruity-o Fuck that look at shorty she a little cutie-o The way she shake it make me want to get all in the booty yo Tap mistresses and bangin bitches in videos Wild up in my freak like we up in the freak shows Hit you with the shit make you feel it all in your toes Hot shit got all you niggas in wet clothes Stylin my metaphores when I formulate my flows If you don't know you're fuckin with the real player pros (like that) Chorus: repeat 2X Do you really wanna party with me Let me see just what you got for me Put all your hands where my eyes could see Straight buck wylin in the place to be If you really wanna party with me, in God we trust Yo its a must that you heard of us yo we murderous A lot of niggas is wonderin and they curious I'm makin my niggas deal with it so mysterious Furious all of my niggaz is serious Should niggaz be walkin around fearin us Frontin nigga like you don't wanna be hearin us Gotta listen to the radio be playin us 30 time a day shit'll make you delirious Damagin everything all up in your areas Yo its funny how all the chickens be always servin us All up in between they ass where they wanna carry us Hitcha gonnana hit em off with the illiest Varias chickens they wanna marry us Yo its Flipmode my nigga you know we bout to bust Settle for your money the label preparin us Bite the dust instead of you makin a fuss Niggas know better cause there aint no comparin us Mad at us niggas is never we fabulous Hit my people off with the flow that be marvelous Oh shit my whole clique victorious Takin no prisoners niggaz is straight up warriors While you feelin that I know you be feelin so glorious Then I blitz and reminisce on my nigga Notorious CHORUS Do you really wanna party with me let me see just what you got for me put all your hands where my eyes can see straight buck wylin in the place to be If you really wanna party with me let me see just what you got for me put all your hands where my eyes can see straight buck wylin in the place to be If you really wanna party with me ... |
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| 5. |
| 3:00 |
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Intro:
New York, Jersey, Philly, B-more, D.C. Virginia, Atlanta, everybody rise!!! Cmon! N.C., L.A., Texas, Detroit, Chicago, Miami, N.O., Cleveland, rise!!! Cmon! Denver, Boston, Nashville, Seatle, Albany, Kansas city, everybody rise!!! Cmon! Buffalo, St. Louis, New Haven, Kentucky, Oakland, Phoenix, Vegas, everybody rise!!! Cmon! I'll be that live motherfucker from the flipmode squad that readjusts this shit properly and hits you real hard Then we affect with hard shit that sounds so beautiful (Why now?) Couldn't find a better time more suitable to send out a signal and round up all my niggas recruitable Type of nigga to torture your ass, stick some shit in your cutical Wait a minute, let me talk to all my niggas at hand Im'a hit all of my niggas, ya'll just follow the plan just get money and capitalize and hold on your stash Fuck the slouches, we keep it moving and no looking back A lot of lost motherfuckers stuck on what they gonna be they aint gonna be me, gotta get it before the year 2G To all my niggas, let them do your thing and get yours quick whole plan, the whole shabang, nigga fuck the bullshit i meant this ,ever relentless, for dropping these bombs getting paid for securing shit for my seed and my mom for my physical ,and my entire flipmode squad my whole gang is fertilized, my mom's peaced to the gods hold it down for live niggas in the name of hip-hop off with another path where niggas are made to struggle and starve fuck that! im here to fight for mine, adapting your ass if you or the goverment try to do away with my cash one of the most extraordinary that comes from a place we demand to stab you in the back and smile in your face take all entire niggas off the face of the earth and do away with all them niggas before i get to them first so throw it, niggas dont get it and run right thru it get with, is to all of my niggas who know how to do it survival of the most fit for real niggas, no doubt! get whats yours from out this fucker before your time run out X2 and get whats yours from out this fucker before your time run out Welcome all you motherfuckers to a global event warning Here has now come the dawn of the new millenium The extinction level event All my motherfuckers stay tuned! |
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