Ready for Busta Rhymes
We are now in the current state of the anarchy
It's like theme music for murder scenes
With my bitches who take packages under they armpit
Ready for Flipmode Squad
Lost niggaz
Ready for Flipmode Squad
Work shit inward until my niggaz hurt shit
He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever
He's the one we've all been waiting for forever
(Yeah, new rulership)
Like the Colorado slayin 'cause I don't give a fuck
And plot elaborate schemes for monies niggaz worship
Hot shit my nigga let me spit a verse quick
In the wrong place you get your wig peeled backwards
We fight to survive niggaz
(So powerful, so good today)
All my niggaz just walk in line)
I got a spot for ya
(Walk in line with me, talk to me now)
Black tinted out government truck
(Ha ha ha ha hoh)
Hold fort and represent as the grand wizard
Diabolic how we manifest raw logic
At a nigga who sold me a brick that wasn't worth shit
Fake niggaz could be the best actors
They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
Now we remain the imperial live niggaz
Chronological time we bring niggaz the raw project
All praise due we comin' through real hard
Fuck that
Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz
Ready for Flipmode squad
They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
He's the one we've all, been waiting for forever
(Now now, let me see y'all, so powerful)
Than all of the trenchcoat mafia yo
(Yeah, just reach up and just touch the sky niggaz)
They're the ones we've all been waiting for forever
(Now, hah, yeah, I try so hard)
Ready for Busta Rhymes
(I feel so fuckin good, my people)
(I wanna see y'all all my people if you feel good)
Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant
Ready
We livin' in a current state of no fuckin' government
Yo you incompatible snatch yo' collateral
(Yeah, yeah, just feel what I feel niggaz)
(To just share that shit that I'm feelin')
My bullets whiz so fast you feel the windshield factors
Street chronicle illustrate the bakin' of a bad blizzard
Gun blunt you and rep for every thug capital
Niggaz raisin' they right hand salutin' da God
(Just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon)
Who consistantly blackout and rep for them wild niggaz
All my niggaz ready to hold it down on the front line
Trunk trapp'd with smoke my bitch'll take a little hit
We survived it niggaz, 2000
Speedin like we racin' on the aqueduct
(Yeah)
(It feels so fuckin' good in my soul, come on)
Ready for flipmode squad
Yo we bomb shit fire alarm shit
He's the one we've all been waiting for forever
Yo like a burnin' sensation of Henny on the first sip
Ready for Busta Rhymes
With live niggaz who murder sloppier
(Yeah yeah, new rulership)
We fight to rule our own government
Curbside on niggaz leanin' just a little bit
Diagonal vision niggaz seein shit on slant
Niggaz don't even know how to follow they own spirit
Welcome
Salute all our motherfuckers
Time for the new bloodline to run shit
'Cause when you hear the sweet music playin'
Get an ounce of the 'dro and steam a pack of Blackwoods
Beautiful like the pleasure of when I burst my first clip
They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
Ready for Busta Rhymes
(All my niggaz just talk to me)
(So powerful flipmode squad now)
