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BUSTA RHYMES lyrics : "Woo-Hah!! Got You All in Check (the Rashad Remix)"

(feat. the Ol Dirty !@&! (Wu-Tang Clan))

[Intro/Outro x2: Busta Rhymes and ODB singin some crazy %#@!]


Y'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'all
Y'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'all

Y'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'all
Y'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'all


Chorus: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty !@&!

The Flip Mode is the Squad that controls your set

Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check

We on some outta space %#@! like you watch Star Trek

Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check

You better keep my music bangin till it disconnect

Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check

Architects gettin money let me cash my check

Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check

[Verse One: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty !@&!]


Busta Rhymes up in the place with the Oh-Dee-Bee
Busta Rhymes you rhyme (Dirty) Whaaaat? (You rhyme after me)

The Oh-Dee-Bee was nominated for a Grammy
Congratulations Bust with your solo Elllllll-Peeeh!!!
Puttin scratches in my lyrics like my name was Kid Capri

Blow up the spot, regardless of your nationality
And I'm the Dirty Dawg can't $#&@ (nuhzza uhzza nizza UH!) with MEEEE???
Took Mariah on a Fantasy!! Yo

I had a wet dream that I was bonin Jody Wately
Doin wild %#@! a NUH ain't allowed to see
But we about to blow up the spot momentarily

Woo-Hah!! Ran stupid all throughout the country
And for youse to kill me? That wasn't meants to be
I know it feel good mutha$#&@az want the recipe!!

And whose the vigilante, in the place to be
The Oh-Dee-Bee
Busta Rhymes real quality!

My top priority, is to be the, volunatarily
^!$$%, that rip your $$# for free, ha-hah-hah, hah!


[Intro/Outro 1/2]

Ohh baby I like it rawww, get with me!

Baby it's frrrrrrreal ecstasy!
Yo ev-ery-time I design a flow, you see in 3D
Flawless victory

Knock a nigguh out, one two three!

[Chorus]


[Interlude: Ol Dirty !@&!]


Dibby dabby dibbi dah, then I pass a lot
Let me get more hot, represent the spot
A mad Squad when it comes to the art of rappin

I gotta KEEP your hands clappin
When you look at me, the type of guy I be
I'm a Dirty dancer, making girlies panties move

Let them fly so I can blast up the twat
Girlies watch sayin "God, stop getting me hot!"


[Verse Two: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty !@&!]

^!$$%z talk %#@!, yo kill the yappin

Word is bond baby, tell me how you look so smashin
Now I got your head hurt, you need an aspirin
Bashin your head in the wall, time for some action!

If you want a small piece well here's a fraction
of shhh that will bust your head quick, peep the transaction
of how we keep mother$#&@ers constantly crashin

They flyest whips, think no shifts, now whose the champion?
I bring the wicked flow, like the latest fashion
Satisfaction baby keep your camera flashin

I was busting the sperm cells mixed with Old Gold

Fungus mold, 'fore-you-should-list.. slum gold
Played for a wild Irish rose
Fat $$# ^!$$%, slim (*##$ with no clothes
in the backseat of a 'back sixty-nine Oldsmoz
Are your soles and toes in the windows? Oh my hoes!

Hey believe me when I say so
You're in need ofarealnigC-Ka-Ka-Ka-Crambole

[Chorus]


[Intro/Outro]

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