[Rampage] (702) Yeah come on come on check it out (Rockkkkkkkkkk) This is how we do it (Roll) Yeah come on everything (Rolllllllllllllllll) Flipmode Violator (I like...) Check this out (Say roll dig the... you roll)
Verse One: Rampage
I went into the Mirage parties on charge 10 bottles of Dom P I'm feelin' so large Chickens shakin' they asses like ya don't care Guess what (what?) This is the party of the year, flooded out Cartier Tell 'em stop and stare Rocks in my ear Weighing two point eight, so I'm livin' life straight Fuck all you player haters, I got them Now-And-Later gators The mad future flavors Niggas pass 'em like a pack of Life Savors My whole cup is lime green, Flipmode is on the scene Call me the black Charlie Sheen The rap Itty Ammine That makes you wanna scream, throw ya hands in the air If you know what I mean, I countin' one (one!) Like a basketball team Makin' sure that you shake your ass Till you fall out on the ground, you better bring you oxygen tank We gettin' down
Chorus (702)
I wonder why... We're getting so much paper I wonder why... And that I've never, that I've never feel (Never feel like that) I wonder why (why) We're getting so much paper I wonder why (why, why, why, why, why, why)
Verse Two: Rampage
Gramp I'm a Big Willie, from New York to Philly I Take You To The Streets like Billy Shady niggaz actin' silly They watch my back, I still got my shit millie I'm a cool cat, that says to myself No fakin' jacks My accountant pays my tax when I shop at Sax Just bought a gold Acs, that's fully loaded Now I'm bloated, you know my name in this rap game I'm doing many things I can't explain Buying it in twenty's Back with a hundred tellin' them to keep the change Take a long trip to Spain, I got a phat house in the ill (hill) Sippin' Marguritas like Shaquielle Bout to see three mill' And build and empire, yo, yo, yo the Ramp is on fire I won't stop rocking until I retire, Flipmode toughest squad And we still on fire, we getz down
Chorus (sung by 702)
I wonder why... We're getting so much paper I wonder why... And that I've never, that I've never feel (Never feel like that) I wonder why (why) We're getting so much paper I wonder why (why, why, why, why, why, why)
[Rampage] (702) Say rock (rock) roll Saint Isles (rolllllllll) The disco, the (beat) Like Flipmode (so sweet) Say rock (rock) roll Saint Isles (rolllllllll) The disco, the (beat) Like Flipmode, so sweet
Rock rock ya'll, it don't stop ya'll Rock rock ya'll, it don't stop ya'll (Rampage and 702) Rock rock ya'll and to the top ya'll Rock rock ya'll and to the top ya'll (Reigning till the end) Yeah yeah uh uh (Rampage and 702) Flipmode ya'll uh uh (The hippest to ever reign)
Yo check this out, we gon' do it like this
Now two Buffalo girls, go around the outside Round the outside, round the outside ( 7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Two Buffalo boys go around the outside Make sure you hold your partner (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Now two Buffalo girls go round the outside Round the outside, round the outside (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Now two Buffalo boys go round the outside Flipmode about to hold down your partner (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2)
Yeah like this, all in ya (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Flipmode, 702 (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Got platnuim joints (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Check it out, we getz down (Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh) Uh Flipmode, yeah uh uh (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Check it out, we getz down
[Misha] Uh huh, Flipmode Uh huh, rock and roll 702 Busta Rhymes! Rampage In this peice Motown
[Rampage] You can ring my bells, ring my bells You can ring my bells, ring my bells Ya know what I'm sayin'?
Intro: Rampage Yeah motherf**kas is talk, bullshit Saddam We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war I'm wit ya, Flipmode, check it out F**k the jacks
Chorus 4X: Rampage
Rampage the Talk of the Town The stalker of New York that f**ks up the underground
(Rampage) I split yo spleen, clean ya body with Listerine Microphone fiend, Boy Scout on the winning team All y'all niggas, yo we take all bets Yo I'm killin brothers on the train like Bernard Yes Yo I'm crazy, motherf**kas got me vexed You some frontin ass nigga in your feet up blank You need to take a back seat, before my crew brings a heat We can go man for man, or street to street Yo I heard it thru the grapevine, you Rock Steady (You just a butter knife, I'm a machete) I co defend you, reck ya squad that defend you Check the menu, 'cause I'm so far in you I burn out ya conclex, or with the f**k Here comes my body blow, here comes the uppercut I got the rhymes that make you pull out ya guts Flipmode Iz Da Squad nigga, hold ya nuts 96 to 2000, Boy Scout nigga what Stickin the dick in the fat bitches butt
Chorus 2X
(Rampage) I marks the spot, My Flipmode niggas up in the dark Back in the days, I used to spark in 181 park I'm off the hook, you can see my whole outlook I'm just another rugged Scout straight out from Brook New York Ave is where I chill with baress Representin mom dukes, gettin shit off my chest Got the 4 pound, Desert Eagle, Smith and Wess It's Boy Scout nigga, you know rockin wit the best I'mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot I won't stop, I drink it to ya very last drop I smack you in the face with a bunch of banaid Got so many styles, I f**k up you and your sensai I'm So So Def, I'm bout to plan my escape My Flipmode niggas, we like Planets of the Apes I won't stop rockin till I get my platinum plate My group is shuttin shit down like ATF and All State I'm showin brothers it's my time to roll Because I am so cold, cold, cold
Chorus 3X
(Rampage) The twin tower, I got power to devour A saba emcee that's so depth Lyrical expert that f**ks up your urban network Rip off ya t-shirt and ya concert You fade away like Son of Berzerk Boy Scout's an outlaw, I tap ya jaw Flipmode take 'em to war I'm on fire, yo Saddam past the papaya The stakes is high, I gag him with barbwire He's a liar, bullets still rest up in his tire It's up on Empire, he singin notes like Mariah But what he don't know, Boy Scout is the illest I'm on the scene like Bruce Willis
All alone at the end of the evening and the bright lights have faded to blue. I was thinkin' 'bout a woman I loved and I never knew. You know I've always been a dreamer SPENT MY LIFE RUNNING ROUND and it's so hard to change CAN'T SEEM TO SETTLE DOWN but the dreams I've seen lately keep on turning out and burning out and turning out the same. So put me on a highway and show me a sign and take it to the limit one more time. You can spend all your time making money, you can spend all your love making time. If it all fell to pieces tomorrow would you still be mine? And when you're looking for your freedom NOBODY SEEMS TO CARE and you can't find the door CAN'T FIND IT ANYWHERE when there's nothing to believe in still you're coming back, you're running back, you're coming back for more. So put me on a highway and show me a sign and take it to the limit one more time. Take it to the limit, take it to the limit, take it to the limit one more time
All alone at the end of the evening and the bright lights have faded to blue. I was thinkin' 'bout a woman I loved and I never knew. You know I've always been a dreamer SPENT MY LIFE RUNNING ROUND and it's so hard to change CAN'T SEEM TO SETTLE DOWN but the dreams I've seen lately keep on turning out and burning out and turning out the same. So put me on a highway and show me a sign and take it to the limit one more time. You can spend all your time making money, you can spend all your love making time. If it all fell to pieces tomorrow would you still be mine? And when you're looking for your freedom NOBODY SEEMS TO CARE and you can't find the door CAN'T FIND IT ANYWHERE when there's nothing to believe in still you're coming back, you're running back, you're coming back for more. So put me on a highway and show me a sign and take it to the limit one more time. Take it to the limit, take it to the limit, take it to the limit one more time
[Rampage] (702) Yeah come on come on check it out (Rockkkkkkkkkk) This is how we do it (Roll) Yeah come on everything (Rolllllllllllllllll) Flipmode Violator (I like...) Check this out (Say roll dig the... you roll)
Verse One: Rampage
I went into the Mirage parties on charge 10 bottles of Dom P I'm feelin' so large Chickens shakin' they asses like ya don't care Guess what (what?) This is the party of the year, flooded out Cartier Tell 'em stop and stare Rocks in my ear Weighing two point eight, so I'm livin' life straight Fuck all you player haters, I got them Now-And-Later gators The mad future flavors Niggas pass 'em like a pack of Life Savors My whole cup is lime green, Flipmode is on the scene Call me the black Charlie Sheen The rap Itty Ammine That makes you wanna scream, throw ya hands in the air If you know what I mean, I countin' one (one!) Like a basketball team Makin' sure that you shake your ass Till you fall out on the ground, you better bring you oxygen tank We gettin' down
Chorus (702)
I wonder why... We're getting so much paper I wonder why... And that I've never, that I've never feel (Never feel like that) I wonder why (why) We're getting so much paper I wonder why (why, why, why, why, why, why)
Verse Two: Rampage
Gramp I'm a Big Willie, from New York to Philly I Take You To The Streets like Billy Shady niggaz actin' silly They watch my back, I still got my shit millie I'm a cool cat, that says to myself No fakin' jacks My accountant pays my tax when I shop at Sax Just bought a gold Acs, that's fully loaded Now I'm bloated, you know my name in this rap game I'm doing many things I can't explain Buying it in twenty's Back with a hundred tellin' them to keep the change Take a long trip to Spain, I got a phat house in the ill (hill) Sippin' Marguritas like Shaquielle Bout to see three mill' And build and empire, yo, yo, yo the Ramp is on fire I won't stop rocking until I retire, Flipmode toughest squad And we still on fire, we getz down
Chorus (sung by 702)
I wonder why... We're getting so much paper I wonder why... And that I've never, that I've never feel (Never feel like that) I wonder why (why) We're getting so much paper I wonder why (why, why, why, why, why, why)
[Rampage] (702) Say rock (rock) roll Saint Isles (rolllllllll) The disco, the (beat) Like Flipmode (so sweet) Say rock (rock) roll Saint Isles (rolllllllll) The disco, the (beat) Like Flipmode, so sweet
Rock rock ya'll, it don't stop ya'll Rock rock ya'll, it don't stop ya'll (Rampage and 702) Rock rock ya'll and to the top ya'll Rock rock ya'll and to the top ya'll (Reigning till the end) Yeah yeah uh uh (Rampage and 702) Flipmode ya'll uh uh (The hippest to ever reign)
Yo check this out, we gon' do it like this
Now two Buffalo girls, go around the outside Round the outside, round the outside ( 7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Two Buffalo boys go around the outside Make sure you hold your partner (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Now two Buffalo girls go round the outside Round the outside, round the outside (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Now two Buffalo boys go round the outside Flipmode about to hold down your partner (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2)
Yeah like this, all in ya (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Flipmode, 702 (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Got platnuim joints (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Check it out, we getz down (Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh) Uh Flipmode, yeah uh uh (7 - 0 - 2, 7 - 0 - 2) Check it out, we getz down
[Misha] Uh huh, Flipmode Uh huh, rock and roll 702 Busta Rhymes! Rampage In this peice Motown
[Rampage] You can ring my bells, ring my bells You can ring my bells, ring my bells Ya know what I'm sayin'?
