shit is about to get real serious
  Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out
    [verse 1]
  yo it's like tic tac toe
  the god is back, make bitches say hoe
  blow shit, roast ya than down in Waco
  big foot raps nigga let's make dough
  pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove
  flyer than a motherfucker, all day glow
  in the club nigga glow in the dark and lay low
  bang your head to this shit, while the beat play slow
  junior varsity niggas while we play pro
  ringside seats we all in the same row
  like a crew of bitches pull up and dodge the ragos
  and how we dazzle these bitches with how we change flows
  we take your slot, how a bitch take half
  and rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts
  you know what I rep, that's Flipmode Squad!!
  wildin like a thousand niggas up in the wreck yard
    [CHORUS:]
  Callin all live niggas
  BOOYAH!!
  Callin all live bitches
  OOH OOOOH!!
  Yes I hold a pound for y'all
  Say what?
  Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all
  Get money!!
  Callin all live niggas
  BOOYAH!!
  Callin all live bitches
  OOH OOOOH!!
  Yes I hold a crown for y'all
  Say what?
  Flipmode put it down for y'all
  YEAH, YEAH!!
    [verse 2]
  yeah, yo, the empire strikes back
  shit is official, street niggas fight back
  the way we set it off even the bitches might black
  raunchy as fuck, even they like it like that
  Busta Rhymes in this bitch you know I got another batch
  more hotter shit nigga strike another match
  bang this shit in your truck, nigga open up the hatch
  and hold on your jewels before your shit get snatched
  better lock your doors, slide across the latch
  before we figure out the next vic to catch
  so much lyrics flowin to throw in a teacup
  more crack for y'all we just reed up
  gutter like a piss test in a pee cup
  switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up
  raw for the bitches who thick and beefed up
  strip a club, big titty bitches double D cup
  we all up in the truck, what the fuck we treed up
  pure coke for niggas, get skeed up
  let me bang something hard on your head like Vince Carter
  and charter jets for my niggas with automatic starters
  blow shit regular like the UniBomber
  surprise attack you niggas like fuckin Pearl Harbor
  jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder
  while I rep for the fam, Busta Rhymes the godfather
    [CHORUS 2X]
    so remarkable
  classic rugged nigga music
  big truck shit
  20 inch rims on a UConn or something
  a fuckin Escalade, Navigator