Call The Ambulance - Busta Rhymes feat Rampage
[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 motherf_ckin case closed
The sh_t blow your speaker, keep turnin your base low
Spaz out because I motherf_ckin say so
Before I blow this b_tch like we down in Waco
Thick in cock diesel, that's the way we roll
Big truck sh_t, even my b_tch whippin the Range Rov'
We 'bout to skyrocket and THE WAY WE GO
The way the b_tches 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 n_ggaz 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 n_ggaz 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 n_ggaz on money extortions
N_ggaz snitch, F.B.I. is hawkin
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this n_gga is walkin
Sh_t, we got to close down the club
Me and my cousin Bust, we like Crockett and Tubbs
Pushin Lambo's, big chains and dubs
Lead the Flipmode security with snubs
Uppin club levels, hundred G's and up
And if them ducks rollin Bust I'm beatin it up
The streets ain't safe, yo we heatin it up
The party's on smash, now we tweakin it up
The b_tches want this d_ck so they eatin it up
[Busta] Now all you b_tches better go and..
[Chorus]
[Rampage]
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 it's no discussion
Stop talkin sh_t, n_ggaz dodgin and duckin
I'm cream cheese with the english muffin
I still got respect in the Flatbush junction, HEY
[Busta Rhymes]
Huh, it's like we shakin down a dude
We like a pack of dogs that come to take a n_gga food
My n_ggaz flip quicker than a F_CKIN interlude
I beat n_ggaz head and blood drippin through a tube
Peep b_tch, I'm only here to change the f_ckin mood
And freeze you n_ggaz money like a n_gga gettin sued
And leave you in the church watchin your body gettin viewed
Don't get it f_cked up or even misconstrued
All you n_ggaz better go and..
[Chorus]
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