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

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

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

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

Plus you don't know me money, so the rumors
Before you need the janitors to come mop the 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 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 come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

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

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

And make you bounce how poncho will play the
And on the bongo, free to bounce on the bongo
From New to Colorado, so just follow
I'm for today and livin' tomorrow

Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to
Blow you through the chest a hollow
Like the foul you waste and transpired right in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta and memorable
You we precious like minerals, and deadly like burials

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby 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 up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff bang out hits
S W I two Z's bang out
Bang out chicks, for fun we out whips
Y'all go to war revolvers that bang out flicks

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

My thugs out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem grams
smokers, hopin' more and out of soda cans
Yo Swizz, I heard you stole, whoa, man
Mindin' my will make you a missin' man

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

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump 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 you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come 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, baby come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get hands 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 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 hands up, what, now let me you through it

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

My

Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all that