Intro/Outro 2X: Busta Rhymes (and ODB singin some crazy shit)
Y`alllll y`alllll y`alllll, y`all
Y`alllll y`alllll y`alllll, y`all
Y`alllll y`alllll y`alllll, y`all
Y`alllll y`alllll y`alllll, y`all
Chorus: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty Bastard
The Flip Mode is the Squad that controls your set
Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check
We on some outta space shit like you watch Star Trek
Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check
You better keep my music bangin till it disconnect
Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check
Architects gettin money let me cash my check
Woo-Hah!! Got you all in check
Verse One: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty Bastard
Busta Rhymes up in the place with the Oh-Dee-Bee
Busta Rhymes you rhyme (Dirty) Whaaaat? (You rhyme after me)
The Oh-Dee-Bee was nominated for a Grammy
Congratulations Bust with your solo Elllllll-Peeeh!!!
Puttin scratches in my lyrics like my name was Kid Capri
Blow up the spot, regardless of your nationality
And I`m the Dirty Dawg can`t fuck (nuhzza uhzza nizza UH!) with MEEEE???
Took Mariah on a Fantasy!! Yo
I had a wet dream that I was bonin Jody Wately
Doin wild shit a NUH ain`t allowed to see
But we about to blow up the spot momentarily
Woo-Hah!! Ran stupid all throughout the country
And for youse to kill me? That wasn`t meants to be
I know it feel good muthafuckaz want the recipe!!
And whose the vigilante, in the place to be
The Oh-Dee-Bee
Busta Rhymes real quality!
My top priority, is to be the, volunatarily
Nigga, that rip your ass for free, ha-hah-hah, hah!
Intro/Outro 1/2
Ohh baby I like it rawww, get with me!
Baby it`s frrrrrrreal ecstasy!
Yo ev-ery-time I design a flow, you see in 3D
Flawless victory
Knock a nigguh out, one two three!
Chorus
Interlude: Ol Dirty Bastard
Dibby dabby dibbi dah, then I pass a lot
Let me get more hot, represent the spot
A mad Squad when it comes to the art of rappin
I gotta KEEP your hands clappin
When you look at me, the type of guy I be
I`m a Dirty dancer, making girlies panties move
Let them fly so I can blast up the twat
Girlies watch sayin God, stop getting me hot!
Verse Two: Busta Rhymes, Ol Dirty Bastard
Niggaz talk shit, yo kill the yappin
Word is bond baby, tell me how you look so smashin
Now I got your head hurt, you need an aspirin
Bashin your head in the wall, time for some action!
If you want a small piece well here`s a fraction
of shhh that will bust your head quick, peep the transaction
of how we keep motherfuckers constantly crashin
They flyest whips, think no shifts, now whose the champion?
I bring the wicked flow, like the latest fashion
Satisfaction baby keep your camera flashin
I was busting the sperm cells mixed with Old Gold
Fungus mold, `fore-you-should-list.. slum gold
Played for a wild Irish rose
Fat ass nigga, slim bitch with no clothes
in the backseat of a `back sixty-nine Oldsmoz
Are your soles and toes in the windows? Oh my hoes!
Hey believe me when I say so
You`re in need ofarealnigC-Ka-Ka-Ka-Crambole
Chorus
Intro/Outro
