Hoo!
Yeah it's another one of them marvelous %#@!s
Yeah, Flipmode, huh, Busta Rhymes %#@!, yeah

So remarkable, yeah
As I say it over and over again
From song to song, yeah, so remarkable

Hah, heh, yeah, so remarkable

[Verse 1]

Yo, yo, Busta Rhymes the immaculate raw
Hardcore, riggady raw, lay ^!$$%s flat on the floor
We climb into the back of the four

Nonchalant flavor fo' sure, Timbs wit a aqua valor
Flava like you never seen it before
Ha, holy, sacred, and pure

Flipmode, be on it fo' sure
Be incredible to settle the score
Like a ^!$$% shot you in the face, through the peephole in the door

From New York, down to Singapore
Keep you ^!$$%s jumpin' around, had the (*##$es beggin fo' more
Street ^!$$%s, yeah we speak for the poor

Now we stack cheddar galore, when we shop and buy at the store
Metaphor like nuclear war
I warned ^!$$%s if you try to bite, %#@! I'll leave a crack in your jaw

Take the livest ^!$$%s out on a tour
Make a ^!$$% black in the spot, make you wanna take off a door


[CHORUS:]
All my dogs who hustle everyday
All my dogs who hustle everyday now

Own a store laundrymat around the way
And own a store laundrymat around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH!

My ^!$$%s, all my ^!$$%s
Show Me What You Got for me, what you got for me
All my ^!$$%s what ya got for me

All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
All my shorties that stay fresh everyday
My get money (*##$es who still hang around the way

All my get money (*##$es that chill around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH! We gotta...
My (*##$es, all my (*##$es, c'mon

Tell me what you got for me
What you got for me, all my (*##$es what you got for me


[Verse 2]
Now, yo, we stay packin the toast
Could give a $#&@, bust at a ghost

And end up on the front of the post
^!$$%s know that I be rockin the most
$#&@in Ethiopian (*##$es, living in the ivory coast

Let me drug y'all ^!$$%s up wit a dose
Make you act just like you suppose'
Watch a ^!$$% playin me close

Nowadays type of dough that we gross
I celebrate and throw me a roast
And get an old face for a host

We get it hype even when we be calm
^!$$%s know my word is my bond
When we come you know we the bomb

Hypnotic %#@!, get you !@$!ed
Shoulda known it was a bad move
$#&@in around and gettin me started

Still whippin in the back of the truck
So what, not givin a $#&@
In the streets, livin it up

So what happened to the last ^!$$% bust
Could give a $#&@ whoever he was
Throw them ^!$$%s outta the clubs

Them ^!$$%s all, %#@! turnin me off
Tie 'em up, makin 'em cough
Gag 'em in the throat wit a cloff

After that we go and wild for the night
Make 'em know the style for the night
Car low, pile for the night

You know we always give y'all ^!$$%s a blaze
Black it out and party for days
Let y'all ^!$$%s $#&@ with the strays
$#&@in dimes at the end of the days
Gettin money but it's too late

Got a ^!$$% stuck in his ways

[CHORUS]