Everybody On The Line Outside

FLIPMODE SQUAD

Busta Rhymes verse



Flipmode word bond



Flipmode coming word bond



Flipmode here word bond



Feel no fear word bond



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1998 Hot shit



Hitting you off baby you do it like this Yo



Crazy maybey a nigga look shadey



Admire the nigga and let me shine baby



Shine my nickel 380 yo its all gravy



Never play me follow orders you better obey me



Sisco and dance all in the discos



Crib show with alot of bitches from here to Frisco



Yah-yay my nigga or yippe yai yo



Met a spanish chick I think her name is santiago



The way she blow I never been blowed before



Beyond a level where I could'nt take it no more



Put it on shorty then I bounce through the backdoor



She said hold on baby come here blaze it on the floor



Now I finish with that



Nigga give me my trap



Staking whole lot of money get me before I finish my rap



Think your shit dont stink



Drunk crossed eyed nigga



Walk crooked still spilling your drink



Jam on!



-Busta Rhymes chorus-



Everybody's on the line outside



Make you feel good make you come for the ride



Going do it to my people till your're satisfied



Cant do it like this no matter how much you try



I know you want to wild out come inside



>From the left to the right lets coincide



All night Flipmode coming open wide



Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired



-Rampage verse-



Now im on charge



The party's going down at the club mirage



Rampage im still large



Coming in the door with my Flipmode Squad



VIP pass flex on the blast



Honey's in the corner yo I got to think fast



Play my game right if I want some ass



If I want to s