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Ruff Ryders - Fright Night lyrics
Busta Rhymes: Attention please, attention please Can I have everybody's attention please So humorous, we laugh at all ay'all The alliance has now been officially formed Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official baby It's another headbanger Swizz Beats: Swizz Beats, who hits on your streets every six weeks I be on the MP so much that my wrist's weak Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in here All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in here Now put your bottles in the air, then light your dutches Me and Busta keep it tight like liposucion Niggas that don't like me get the knife for frontin' Cause one night in the club gets your life on crutches You got that whodie, I'll cock that forty Flyin' in the 5 with the top back on it Stop that shorty, I know you love me Probably sample one of my beats then owe me money Plus you don't know me money, so stop the rumors Before you need the janitors to come mop the room up Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the charts Now put your hands in the air for the black Mozart, OH! Chorus: Busta Rhymes (Ohhhh), Now come on (Screeeam), Jump baby come on Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it Get your hands up, (What!) Now let me walk you through it (Ohhhh), Now come on (Screeeam), Jump baby come on Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it Get your hands up, (What!) Now let me walk you through it Busta Rhymes: Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga Swizz And we gonna be here to present Y'all niggas with some |
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