Busta Rhymes - We Put It Down For Y'all lyrics

sh** is about to get real serious Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out [verse 1] yo it's like tic tac toe the god is back, make b**hes say hoe blow sh**, roast ya than down in Waco big foot raps n***a let's make dough pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove flyer than a motherf**er, all day glow in the club n***a glow in the dark and lay low bang your head to this sh**, while the beat play slow junior varsity n***as while we play pro ringside seats we all in the same row like a crew of b**hes pull up and dodge the ragos and how we dazzle these b**hes with how we change flows we take your slot, how a b**h take half and rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts you know what I rep, that's Flipmode Squad!! wildin like a thousand n***as up in the wreck yard [CHORUS:] Callin all live n***as BOOYAH!! Callin all live b**hes OOH OOOOH!! Yes I hold a pound for y'all Say what? Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all Get money!! Callin all live n***as BOOYAH!! Callin all live b**hes OOH OOOOH!! Yes I hold a crown for y'all Say what? Flipmode put it down for y'all YEAH, YEAH!! [verse 2] yeah, yo, the empire strikes back sh** is official, street n***as fight back the way we set it off even the b**hes might black raunchy as f**, even they like it like that Busta Rhymes in this b**h you know I got another batch more hotter sh** n***a strike another match bang this sh** in your truck, n***a open up the hatch and hold on your j**els before your sh** get snatched better lock your doors, slide across the latch before we figure out the next vic to catch so much lyrics flowin to throw in a teacup more crack for y'all we just reed up gutter like a piss test in a pee cup switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up raw for the b**hes who thick and beefed up strip a club, big titty b**hes double D cup we all up in the truck, what the f** we treed up pure coke for n***as, get skeed up let me bang something hard on your head like Vince Carter and charter jets for my n***as with automatic starters blow sh** regular like the UniBomber surprise attack you n***as like f**in Pearl Harbor jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder while I rep for the fam, Busta Rhymes the godfather [CHORUS 2X] so remarkable cla**ic rugged n***a music big truck sh** 20 inch rims on a UConn or something a f**in Escalade, Navigator