Busta Rhymes - Gimme some more - amended version lyrics

Intro: Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell down, and I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head I said Yeah So then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em I said yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest Known as a shorty, I was always told That if I ain't gon be part of the greatest I gotta be the greatest myself Verse One: C'mon C'mon, Yeah, C'mon Yeah n***a what, what a surprise Get ya sumthin, make a n***a close bof ya eyes All my n***as getting money capitalize Die little small guy, we on the rise Everything a n***a touch platinumize Fully equipped, you know we come wit all the supplies Got a big gun, and I'ma show you the size You f** wit any of my Flipmode family ties Me and my n***as be comin through stalkin you out k**in off any and everything you talkin about See you in the club, now we walkin you out Should've thought twice before you went and open your mouth Yo, anyway we stay keepin it movin f**in with the wrong n***a, hope you know what you doin Now blame me, all the same n***as is lame It's not a game, makin names still splittin your frames Chorus: Y'all n***as had enough Gimme some more Y'all n***as want the wild sh** Gimme some more Yo Spliff where the weed at Gimme some more I know yaw'll n***as need that Gimme some more Even though we getting money you can Gimme some more With the cars and the big crib Gimme some more Everybody spread love Gimme some more If you want it let me hear you say Gimme some more Verse Two: Blast with a rash gimme my cash flickin my a** Runnin with my money son go out with a blast Do what you want, a n***as cuttin the corner You f**in up, oh to go ahead and meet the reporter Yo, she tellin news on how you switch to a b**h Little fake funny style, n***a chill with a snitch So now I pa** and trait over your blood and to ask you Make a little roof for me and all my n***as to pa** through Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hey horray sh** What with all my n***as from around the way sh** When I come through you n***as know I do my thing Bring more sh** that generate money *Ching Ching* Arrest you lyrically flow and caress you Bless you, then a n***a come to your rescue While you a**ume a n***a blossom and bloom I'm comin soon hit you with a boom gimme some room (Chorus) Verse Three: Yo, live n***a sh** know what I mean I represent while we gettin money your rain supreme Hope you n***as know we comin through full steam Can't see you better turn on your high beam All my n***as while I'm ringing the sireen FLIPMODE be the glory n***as on my team Never should you ever try to f** wit my cream I O.D. when my sh** get all in your bloodstream Everytime we be ripping it be blowing it down Blowing you off f**in wit the hottest n***as around Luck is when me and my people bother your town Holdin it down takin awhile and then gimme my crown Ay, all my people need to come and surround A n***a be hittin so much it make you fall on the ground Sure to make you shot that's what I be all about Turning you out makin all you n***as fall out (Chorus)