We Put It Down for Y'all (Explicit) (Amended Version)

Sh*t is about to get real serious

Busta Rhymes Flipmode Squad

Swizz Beatz check it out

Yo it's like tic tac toe

The god is back make b**ches say hoe

Blow sh*t roast ya than down in Waco

Big foot raps ni**a let's make dough

Pull up to the lot valet the Range Rove

Flyer than a motherf**ker all day glow

In the club ni**a glow in the dark and lay low

Bang your head to this sh*t while the beat play slow

Junior varsity niggas while we play pro

Ringside seats we all in the same row

Like a crew of b**ches pull up and dodge the ragos

And how we dazzle these b**ches with how we change flows

We take your slot how a b**ch take half

And rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts

You know what I rep that's Flipmode Squad

Wildin like a thousand niggas up in the wreck yard

Callin all live niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

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 niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

OOH OOOOH

Yes I hold a crown for y'all

Say what

Flipmode put it down for y'all

YEAH YEAH

Yeah yo the empire strikes back

Sh*t is official street niggas fight back

The way we set it off even the b**ches might black

Raunchy as f**k even they like it like that

Busta Rhymes in this b**ch

You know I got another batch

More hotter sh*t ni**a strike another match

Bang this sh*t in your truck

Ni**a open up the hatch

And hold on your jewels

Before your sh*t 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**ches who thick and beefed up

Strip a club big titty b**ches double D cup

We all up in the truck what the f**k we treed up

Pure coke for niggas get skeed up

Let me bang something hard on your head

Like Vince Carter

And charter jets for my niggas

With automatic starters

Blow sh*t regular like the UniBomber

Surprise attack you niggas like

F**kin Pearl Harbor

Jailhouse raps let it bang a little harder

While I rep for the fam

Busta Rhymes the godfather

Callin all live niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

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 niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

OOH OOOOH

Yes I hold a crown for y'all

Say what

Flipmode put it down for y'all

YEAH YEAH

Callin all live niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

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 niggas

BOOYAH

Callin all live b**ches

OOH OOOOH

Yes I hold a crown for y'all

Say what

Flipmode put it down for y'all

YEAH YEAH

So remarkable

Classic rugged ni**a music

Big truck sh*t

20 inch rims on a UConn or something

A f**kin Escalade Navigator