Lyrics:
Feel the heat circulatin through your body
Everytime the Flipmode click step inside the part, word is bond
It's a party, let's get it on tonight
freeze
Through the damage to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad
Ruckus a whirlpool in the rap entourage
If you dare to test thirty-six, chambers
Mr Smith
Flipmode, Yo, lets sing a little something for the song
Ladies get up out your seat, seat, seat
C'mon and chill with me, me, me
C'mon
Democrat, bitch, so I'm just the candidate
To come fuck up the whole party
Me and Flipmode starting a campaign
To have every campus, on a fucking rampage
[Jim Carrey]
This is a Flipmode Squad
Jim Carrey collabo
Now what?
[Busta]
Ugh, hallelujah
Kids hear this come on
While I'm lacing and tryna
bounce to this shit
Come on
Bounce to this shit
All my niggas and my bitches
Just bounce to this shit
Come on
Bounce to this shit
Yeah
Flipmode
blew up the place!
What the fuck
Ha ha, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Y'all, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
My Flipmode niggaz got rhymes
and make you lie bout your alias
Ha-ha, niggaz can't see my routine
When I round up my flipmode niggaz and get cream
Hey, you! You know what the fuck I
the city and you know who the squad be
Flipmode, bitch, look see ain't nothin' changed
Now I'm back with the remix with the Queens of the game (Turn it
Doo y'all Scooby Doo y'all!
We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs
Wack as a shooter so we called him Tony Kukoc
Rep my crew yo Flipmode hit you off
on 'em
Open up your mouth if you want the food
To get rude, Flipmode, 'cause I'm in the mood
Ah-heh, ah-heh Yeah, man, that's how it goes
Body drippin'
shit, got the tool out
It's the Wolf Gang, Brooklyn Zoo out (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Nigga, Wu-Tang, you get chewed out
When we woo-hah, this is Flipmode
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
and read the interviews
Flipmode is the squad, a unit made of many crews
Give me the whole entire wheel of fortune
Making a sacrifice no matter what
then i get fly
When i be shopping at the atrium
Smoking in the center of Yankee stadium
Stand strong, yes we rock on and on
The Flipmode stamps all
and read the interviews
Flipmode is the squad, a unit made of many crews
Give me the whole entire wheel of fortune
Making a sacrifice no matter what
then i get fly
When i be shopping at the atrium
Smoking in the center of Yankee stadium
Stand strong, yes we rock on and on
The Flipmode stamps all
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Listen to Junior Reid's musical content
And Busta Rhymes say
"dem fi follow every sentence"
Wha' make dem go jump all
Di Flipmode Squad fence?
And Scare
bitches
We got a job for y'all on planet earth
Flipmode world domination in progress
Motherfuckers
a towel
[Method Man]
Fo' we gun down
[Redman]
Yo, flipmode,
Toiletbowls explode
When Doc come drop a shitload
Grip fo's
Mushrooms, dick those
Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now) [Repeat: x2]
Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go
Flipmode nigga, here we go
Neptunes nigga, here we
and still sorting it out
Flipmode up in this motherfucker nigga, whatchu talkin about?
Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible nigga
They be buggin
Here we come yo, here we go (Its goin on now) - 3x
Busta Rhymes n****, here we go
Flipmode n****, here we go
Neptunes n****, here we go
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