Call The Ambulance (Explicit)

Call The Ambulance (Explicit) - Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)/Rampage

Yeah busta rhymes now

Flipmode now check it

See we in two thousand and three already

Catch up to us

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah hah huh

Now motherf**kin case closed

The sh*t blow your speaker

Keep turnin your base low

Spaz out because

I motherf**kin say so

Before I blow this b**ch

Like we down in waco

Thick in cock diesel

Thats the way we roll

Big truck sh*t

Even my b**ch whippin the range rov

We bout to skyrocket

And the way we go

The way the b**ches

Lookin love the way we blow

Check it

We light sh*t

Up like broadway yo

The crack-head rappers

Better just say no

Before I turn stupid and

Back the heat slow

Lay and wait for niggaz

In the back street yo

Weak flow take your

Sh*t like I'm comin to repo

Create a crowd scene and

Stack a bunch of people

We bustin through the doors

Shootin through your peephole

The shoot that never miss

Is like shootin a free throw

All you niggaz better go and

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Put they body on the stretcher

Carry they a** out

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Ill put they body on the stretcher

Carry they a** out

Call the ambulance

Catch sixteen to

Remove your organs

H-2-o ridin round in same orbits

Notorious from new

York to new orleans

House come with the lake

Swimmin with dolphins

Fifty keys with large proportions

Caught a few niggaz

On money extortions

Niggaz snitch

FBI is hawkin

Call johnny cochran

Yo this ni**a is walkin

Sh*t we got to

Close down the club

Me and my cousin bust

We like crockett and tubbs

Pushin lambos big chains and dubs

Lead the flipmode

Security with snubs

Uppin club levels

Hundred gs and up

And if them ducks rollin

Bust I'm beatin it up

The streets ain't safe

Yo we heatin it up

The partys on smash

Now we tweakin it up

The b**ches want this

Dick so they eatin it up

Now all you b**ches better go and

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Put they body on the stretcher

Carry they a** out

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Ill put they body on the stretcher carry they a** out call the ambulance

Flipmode we in heavy conjunction

We shut it down in every function

Beat you in yo head

Until your brain malfunction

Yo bust call the label

Tell em we in production

Pinky ring status

So its no discussion

Stop talkin sh*t

Niggaz dodgin and duckin

I'm cream cheese

With the english muffin

I still got respect in the

Flatbush junction hey

Huh its like we shakin down a dude

We like a pack of dogs that

Come to take a ni**a food

My niggaz flip quicker

Than a f**kin interlude

I beat niggaz head and

Blood drippin through a tube

Peep b**ch I'm only here to

Change the f**kin mood

And freeze you niggaz money

Like a ni**a gettin sued

And leave you in the church

Watchin your body gettin viewed

Don't get it f**ked up or even misconstrued

All you niggaz better go and

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Put they body on the stretcher

Carry they a** out

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Call the ambulance

Come and pick up your people

Ill put they body on the stretcher

Carry they a** out

Call the ambulance