[Busta Rhymes]

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 motherfuckin case closed

The shit blow your speaker, keep turnin your base low

Spaz out because I motherfuckin say so

Before I blow this bitch like we down in Waco

Thick in cock diesel, that's the way we roll

Big truck shit, even my bitch whippin the Range Rov'

We 'bout to skyrocket and THE WAY WE GO

The way the bitches lookin love THE WAY WE BLOW

Check it, we light shit 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 shit 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..



[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

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 ass 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

I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they ass out

Call the ambulance



[Rampage]

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, F.B.I. is hawkin -a