Busta Rhymes We Put It Down for Y'all Lyrics

Artist: Busta Rhymes
Publishers: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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Length: 3:29

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**** is about to get real serious
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out

Yo it's like tic tac toe
The god is back, make *****es say hoe
Blow ****, roast ya than down in Waco
Big foot raps ***** let's make dough
Pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove
Flyer than a ************, all day glow
In the club ***** glow in the dark and lay low
Bang your head to this ****, while the beat play slow
Junior varsity *****s while we play pro
Ringside seats we all in the same row
Like a crew of *****es pull up and dodge the ragos
And how we dazzle these *****es with how we change flows
We take your slot, how a ***** take half
And rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts
You know what I rep, that's Flipmode Squad!!
Wildin like a thousand *****s up in the wreck yard

Calling all live *****s
Calling all live *****es
Oh oh
Yes I hold a pound for y'all
Say what?
Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all
Get money!!
Calling all live *****s
Calling all live *****es
Oh oh
Yes I hold a crown for y'all
Say what?
Flipmode put it down for y'all
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yo, the empire strikes back
**** is official, street *****s fight back
The way we set it off even the *****es might black
Raunchy as ****, even they like it like that
Busta Rhymes in this ***** you know I got another batch
More hotter **** ***** strike another match
Bang this **** in your truck, ***** open up the hatch
And hold on your jewels before your **** get snatched
Better lock your doors, slide across the latch
Before we figure out the next vic to catch
So much lyrics flowing to throw in a teacup
More crack for y'all we just reed up
Gutter like a piss test in a pee cup
Switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up
Raw for the *****es who thick and beefed up
Strip a club, big ***** *****es double D cup
We all up in the truck, what the **** we treed up
Pure coke for *****s, get skeed up
Let me bang something hard on your head like Vince Carter
And charter jets for my *****s with automatic starters
Blow **** regular like the UniBomber
Surprise attack you *****s like ****ing Pearl Harbor
Jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder
While I rep for the fam, Busta Rhymes the godfather

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So remarkable
Classic rugged ***** music
Big truck ****
20 inch rims on a UConn or something
A ****ing Escalade, Navigator
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