[Intro: Busta Rhymes]

Hey, another one of them Flipmode joints

Busta Rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out y'all
Just swing to the left, swing to the right
Make ya feel good, feel alright

One time, feel good yeah y'all
Busta Rhymes in the place y'all
Makin you feel real good y'all

Flipmode is the Squad in the place y'all

[Verse One: Busta Rhymes]


Buckwild to all of my ^!$$%z who don't care
Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires

Makin ya run, me and my Dunn, stackin my ones
Floss a lil', invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin the horn, a sense of every day I was born

Never dream I see a ^!$$% landscaping my lawn
Dangerous, my ^!$$% %#@! be accurate
Have to get, the flow be so immaculate

Aiyyo, aiyyo, watchin my dough, sippin my Moe'
Slippin in slow, them pretty (*##$es sayin hello
Anyway go 'head and diss, play your Oil of Olay

Little honeydip within a little Cariola
I don't mean to hold you up but I got somethin to say
Swear to only give you hot %#@! 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: Busta Rhymes]

This, is, serious

We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
Cause too much of us is dangerous

So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous

My whole entire unit is dangerous

[Verse Two: Busta Rhymes]


Hold your breath, we swingin it from right to left
Word to Wyclef, ^!$$% %#@! be hot to death

Stayin Alive, you know only the stronger survive
Holdin my heat, under my seat, whippin my five
Bassline for all of my people movin around

Give me a pound, all of my ^!$$%z holdin it down
Cuttin you up, the new %#@!, ruckin you up
$#&@in you up, my black hole, suckin you up

Back in the days, a ^!$$% used to be $$# out
Now a ^!$$% holdin several money market accounts
Blaze the street, and then I would just like to announce

Feelin my groove, my jigga jigga makin you bounce
Others is fair, me and my ^!$$%z breakin the bread
Straight gettin it, we got you ^!$$%z 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]


[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]


One time y'all
Throw your hands real high y'all
Yea, get down y'all

Let me see you all y'all
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode y'all
Nineteen ninety eight y'all

Ha, get down ya'll
Let's have a ball y'all


[Verse Three: Busta Rhymes]

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 ^!$$%z surround me
So much bottles of liquor, y'all ^!$$%z'll drown me
Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk
Stay hittin with the %#@! 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]


[Outro: Busta Rhymes]

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