[scratched: "It's the new!!"]



Yeah! Yeah, Busta Bust down, Flipmode now

I know what y'all feel like doin

Go 'head and crash your whip in the fuckin wall

It's cool, niggaz.. we gets busy



[Verse One]

Fo' sho', spit rogue, get mo' bout to kick in the door

Dick sore, split whores 'til they shit on the floor

Clique more sick from when you use to see us before

Shit, kill a nigga quick, niggaz know my rapport

Keep workers on the strip that be ready for war

Brick I flip a little quicker if they shit in the store

Rip, maybe 'til they drop, and they shit in they drawers

Shit crazy when I pop, and I'm grippin the four

Thick bitches in the spot, watch 'em strip for the sport

Spit vicious for the block, yeah we swingin a torch

Stick niggaz for they shit, thank 'em for they support

Quick nigga, better quit snitchin down at the court

Check track a little slick and try to go on my Forbes

Cause we stackin like we rich, and we holdin the fort

This time, we had to bring it, guess what we brought

The hottest shit to bang from L.A. to the streets of New York



[Chorus]

All my people, get drunk, get high - WHATTUP?

Get money, get rich, get fly - WHATTUP?

Get stupid, get busy, get live - WHATTUP?

Jump all in your whip, turn the key and drive - WHATTUP?

Make a mill' yeah we gon' make about five - WHATTUP?

We speak the truth and we ain't talkin no jive - WHATTUP?

I'm speakin to the streets and everybody's widdit - WHATTUP?

Once again you know we only come to get it - WHATTUP?



[Verse Two]

AOWWWWWWW!! Ha, I stay wicked now I'm back on the strip

Like I went on a vacation and I'm back from my trip

Nuff radio rotation like I'm sai