Everybody on the Line Outside Flipmode Squad

[Produced by DJ Scratch]

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Hmm-hmm, hmm
Mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm
Flipmode, word bond
Flipmode comin', word bond
Flipmode's here, word bond
Feel no fear, word bond
Uh-uh-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
1998, hot shit (Ah)
Hittin' you off, niggas, you don't (Huh) like this (Ha!)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, crazy, maybe a nigga look shady (Shady)
Admire the nigga and let me shine, baby (Baby)
Shine my nickel 380, yo, it's all gravy (Hah)
Never play me (Hah), follow orders, you better obey me ('Bey me) (Huh!)
Sisco and dance all in the discos (Hah)
Crib show with a lot of bitches from here to Frisco (Yo)
Yah-yay, my nigga, or yippe-ya-yo
Met a spanish chick, I think (Hah) her name is Santiago (Go)
The way she blow I never been blowed before ('Fore)
Beyond a level where I couldn't take it no mo'
Put it on shorty then I bounce through the backdoor
She said "Hold on (Hold on), baby (Hah), come here, blaze it on the floor (Floor)"
Now I finish with that, nigga, give me my trap (Hah!)
Staking whole lot of money (Huh), get me before I finish my rap (Hah!)
Think nigga (Hah), shit don't stink (Hah)
Drunk crossed eyed nigga walk crooked still spillin' your drink, and jam on!