[Busta Rhymes]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c'mon!
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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Ready for Busta Rhymes
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He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(I feel so fuckin good, my people!!)
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Ready for Flipmode Squad
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(So powerful!! So good today!!)
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They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(Yeah!! Yeah, new "Rulership"!!)
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Ready for Busta Rhymes
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(It feels so fuckin good in my soul, come on!!)
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He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(I wanna see y'all; all my people if you feel good!!)
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Ready for Flipmode Squad
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(Just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon!!)
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They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(Now!! Now, let me see y'all, so powerful!!)
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Ready..
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[Busta Rhymes]
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All praise due, we comin through real hard
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Niggaz raisin they right hand, salutin da God
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Yo, like a burnin sensation of Henny on the first sip
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Hot shit my nigga; let me spit a verse quick
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Work shit inward, until my niggaz hurt shit
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and plot elaborate schemes for monies niggaz worship
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Beautiful like the pleasure of when I burst my first clip
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at a nigga who sold me a brick that wasn't WORTH shit
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Yo, we BOMB shit, fire alarm shit
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with my bitches who take packages under they armpit
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Now, we remain the +Imperial+ live niggaz
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who consistantly blackout and rep for them wild niggaz
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Yo, you incompatible, snatch yo' collateral
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Gun blunt you, and rep for every thug capital
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Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant
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Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant
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Diabolic how we manifest raw logic
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Chronological time, we bring niggaz the raw project
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Hold fort and represent as the grand wizard
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Street chronicle illustrate the bakin of a bad blizzard
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I got a spot for ya,
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with live niggaz who murder sloppier
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than ALL of the Trenchcoat Mafia yo
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Cause when you hear the sweet music playin
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It's like theme music for murder scenes
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like the Colorado slayin - cause I don't give a fuck
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Speedin like we racin on the Aqueduct
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Black tinted-out, government truck
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Curbside on niggaz, leanin just a little bit
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Trunk trapped with smoke, my bitch'll take a little hit
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Fake niggaz could be the BEST actors
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My bullets whiz so fast you feel the WINDSHIELD factors
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In the wrong place you get your WIG peeled backwards
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Get an ounce of the 'dro and STEAM a pack of Blackwoods
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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Ready for Busta Rhymes
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He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(Yeah, yeah, just feel what I feel niggaz!!)
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Ready for Flipmode Squad
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(Yeah, just reach up and just touch the sky niggaz!!)
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They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(Now, hah, yeah, I try so hard,
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to just share that shit that I'm feelin!!)
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Ready for Busta Rhymes
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(All my niggaz just talk to me!!)
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He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(So powerful!! Flipmode Squad now!!)
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Ready for Flipmode Squad
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(Yeah, new "Rulership,"
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all my niggaz just walk in line!!)
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They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever
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(Walk in line with me!! Talk to me now!!)
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Welcome..
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We are now in the current state of the Anarchy
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We fight, to survive niggaz
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We fight, to rule our own government
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We livin in a current state, of no fuckin government
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Niggaz don't even know how to follow they own spirit
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Lost niggaz..
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Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz
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Fuck that! Salute, all our motherfuckers!!
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All my niggaz ready to hold it down on the front line!!
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We survived it niggaz, two-thousand
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Time for the new bloodline to run shit
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Enjoy the album
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Salute Da Gods!!
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Busta Rhymes |