Outta My Mind Busta Rhymes (Ft. Bell Biv DeVoe)

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
I hear the club shouldn't be open unless I'm in that motherfucker
Come on, come on (Ayy!)
What? Ayy, what?
It's already starting to feel like it's that time again
Okay (Okay)
Now I want everybody to do what they know they 'posed to do
'Cause y'all know who in this bitch
(The Conglomerate)
Front and center, come on

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Look at here, see them pilin' in, trick
Back in the spot to make 'em wild again, bitch
It's Bust' Rhymes, ya god damn snitch
The cannon 'bout to blow, let them niggas know quick, shit
Oh god, no, the nigga gon' flip
Spit, spazz, cut, a nigga face kicked
A hole atop your fuckin' head, bang
'Cause I'm in love with bodying shit like newlyweds (Damn)
Now is the time, let me hear you say, "Ho" (Ho)
Hands up because I say so (Yo)
Turn full, my niggas, let's go
Now don't you see how we got 'em? We here to get dough
Oh, shit (What's this?), you better get with us
Straight (Straight), Black (Black), out chyea, my niggas
Ayy, look, ayy, you know the way we do it
The Conglomerate is comin' and we 'bout to run through it