We Could Take It Outside
Busta Rhymes feat. The Flipmode Squad: Rampage, Serious, Spliff Star, Lord Have Mercy & Rah-Digga & Baby ShamYeah, uh! Universal, Flipmode (Uh!)
Ha! That's that joint
No, they didn't do it again
Yes, they did
Uh! Do it, do it
I'm a natural born killer that's born to rise (Uh)
Flipmode is the squad, so it's no surprise (Uh, uh)
Niggas wanna advertise about how we get down (Uh)
You fuck around, leave your body in the lost and found (Uh)
How you like me now? We got the industry on lock (Uh, uh, uh)
The world is on shock, I'm takin' pieces of rock (Uh, uh, uh)
Yo, you feel it in the heart when we
Took you to the park (Tell 'em, uh)
Midnight, after dark, I'm the raider of
The lost ark (Lost ark, lost ark, shh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Supersize, supersize, right before your eyes
Bringin' treats like giant sweet potato pies
Flies on shit and I shit on flies
Killing all attempts from studio spies
Bed to bed, beddy-bye, beddy-bye
Don't ask why, what do you ask? I never lie
Flipmode's the squad, don't test, don't try
Peace to my people in the friendly sky
Peace to my outer space ties
I live and work like the ladies (Ha)
Bigger than crack in the '80s (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Soon to push the buggy out Mercedes (Uh-huh)
Blow up like C-4, there's so much to live for (What?)
Can't play the game no more (Uh-huh)
Can't cook the 'caine no more (What?)
Brothers ain't the same no more (Uh, uh)
Tryna sweat me, what I'm aimin' for (What?)
Get theyself caught up, that's that nigga gettin' tore up
In the worst way, the only way you can stop me (Uh-huh, that's right)
Is cock your Glock and shot me, drop me, pop me
Make sure that you got me (Woo)
'Cause anyhow I live, I'm comin' back for you, papi
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Push up in the hot ride, alley cats and rah-rah
All my Flipmode in the back seats with the chrome nines
I'm here to bust mine, nigga fragile, let his brain fry (Ah)
Pretty boy sliced up feelin' contact from this red eye (Woo)
You fail to realize when I max for you, drop the plastic (Ah)
Run up in your crib and snatch the
Hemi from the mattress (What? What?)
My crew expandin', Q-B is where we landed (Ah)
Yellow strip, we crossed it, now I'm forcin'
You to drink this Chan's potion (Ah), saw me with loaded
The Desert Eagle, hear it cockin' (Ah), lovin' my dopeness
While we shine and continue flossin'
(Ah), flossin' (Killa, Killa, Killa)
Yeah, c'mon, what?
Steppin' on toes, I crush the whole shoe
Pronto like Cru 'til I'm triumphant like Wu
The shit you talkin' crazy like niggas turnin' in they handguns
I be burnin' MCs like Betty's grandson (Huh)
And smokin' green poupon, boy (Yeah)
In two lines I chew rhymes and make niggas fold
Like they was futon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, right)
Niggas all day outsiders (What?)
The squad be Flipmode, we get our shit
Roll the whole shit slow (Flipmode)
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Yella be the official G-U-rilla
To lead new militias that pillage Americana (Ha)
Spit sentences like venomous iguanas (Huh)
Reminisce the promise (Ha) to bring drama like Nicaragua
Fatigue smudge army leaders, they count crooked drug dollars
And sip fresh squeezed milk from the titties of llamas (Uh)
Leave cities in carnage (Uh), gritty as farmers that pour
Whiskey at harvest and hold sixteen bananas
(Maintain, maintain, maintain)
I reign like Mussolini, Zion fist, try on this
You can't see me like vagina lips
Smugglin' diamond chips, bubble anonymous
The dominant will, three swords
And calmly split crews in world wars, world, world wars
Yo, you better practice what you preach (Uh-huh, come on)
I got seven MCs at ten Gs a show each (Sheesh)
Never interfere in shit, souvenirs for your ears and shit (Uh-huh, uh)
Clear poetry like William Shakespeare and shit (Come on)
Heard this boy checkin' me out, hey, what you talkin' about? (Woo)
You lost and you walkin' about
Niggas got beef, they really wanna chill and start talkin' it out
Ayy, oh my God, y'all niggas be buggin' me out (Woo)
Wish they could lay me down and have the police start chalkin' me out
Now I zoom in on you, my niggas start stalkin' you out (Ha)
Shut down all the bullshit you told and recalling about
This one's for my peoples and my niggas up north (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
The rulership dynasty for Flipmode finally come forth (Uh)
Exports and imports (Woo), hittin' you with flavors of all sorts
My squad comin' through, shut down the airports
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Yo, what y'all niggas wanna do?
Yo, we can take it outside
Y'all niggas want somethin' else?
Then we can take it outside
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho
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