Just make it clap, just make it clap Ay yo we about to take everybody from every street And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on! Ah ha, yeah yeah
Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you I know what you want, you know I got it Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you As long as you want
Time can't fix it fast enough So we won't notice what it was that went wrong I saw something there much too familiar A butterfly with a broken wing She
Let's sing a song to end the world. No, I'm not kidding. I said my prayers, or so I said, and nothing's hidden. Let's sing a song for only us, cause no
Yeah! Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now, check it See we in 2003 already Catch up to us Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh Now motherfuckin' case closed The
C'mon, yea Snap your fingers, c'mon, yea Here we go now, yea C'mon, yea, check it I said, "My solo jump off, been boomin' since nine-six" My solo jump
See we, we about to take it where Wh-where it all started We gonna take 'em back Busta Rhymes now, flipmode now My nigga Fingaz now Check it, yo Busta
Come on, yeah, ha, yeah Busta Rhymes baby, yeah, ha It's flipmode baby, yeah Come on, come on, come on We bout to 'cause a riot nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen, I am the sun, I am the sea I am the land, I am the tree I'm everything you want to be 'Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D. 'Cause I be struttin
As we approach the current time frame of 1997 With approximately two and a half years before the year 2000 Repeatedly it has been reported that There
Hey yo swizz This shit sound like some shit The streets wanna do the Merengue to Or dance around a Sombrero to Yeah, another special from Flipmode records
The surgeon general of the Flipmode squad Has determined that the sounds you about to hear Can be devestatin' to your ear, to your mind To your body,
Here we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon c'mon Ladies where you at, c'mon c'mon You ready to freak out ladies? Yeah, soldiers We 'bout to line it
Branded, scorned as the one who ran What do you do when you're branded and you know you're a man? Wherever you go, for the rest of your life, you must
{Aiyyo Mega' gimme some of that barefoot jungle shit And let me shake a leg nigga (Megahertz)} Let's give it to 'em Yo, let's give it to 'em Yo, let'
Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Caucus Cliffs (Happy thanksgiving) He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on slave
"It's new!" Yeah! yeah, Busta bust down, flipmode now I know what you all feel like doin' Go 'head and crash your whip in the fuckin' wall It's cool,
