Flipmode Squad

Flipmode Squad - Last Night lyrics

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(busta rhymes)(chorus)

Comin in the dance last night(uh hum)

Busta boy fear last night(uh oh)

Me couldn't find me nine(um hum)

So me gopull out me knife(so me say)

(repeat 2'x)

(spilff star)

A lot of brothers don't like me

Screw me when the site me

Pop a lot of shitbut they scared to death to fight me

See me on the stage wit bust on some rap shit

They see me in the club wit bust on some lap shit

Befrore this rap shitit was the corner crack shit

But now I'm on the world on some autograph shit

Spliff-a-spliff drop the 4 5th round the waiste

So if you want warlet me deal with the case

Ain't nothin to itbrother I got the heart to do it

Blast incover the sidewalk wit ya fluid

Ya niggas stupidya got brainsbrother use it

Ain't nithin gonna stop my black assfrom gettin cash

On the realthat's how deeply I feel

A born again hooliganhungry for this meal

Got the iced- out platinum rings that you wanna steal

Come get itwatch ya whole shit get wetted

Street colonel catgot enough cats to set it

So if you ain't doin shitya niggas need to dead it

Watchin my moneyit cost bullets in ya tummy

It's all ral herethere ain't no fear here

You mess around hereyou catch ya death here

I mean ityou could frontbut you believe it

Nigga guard your life before I turn around and steal it

Look into my eyes and analyze what you deal wit

If I can't find youI take it out on who you be wit

Type of bitch nigga I would never smoke a tree wit

(busta rhymes)(chorus)

Repeat 2's

(busta rhymes)

Nowadays we blow like smoke out the exhaust

Contamenatin smoke still makin me cough

I mean we bout to turn this wak shit off

Wak niggas is sick wit the flu sippin chicken broth

Now here's another winnin ripoff

Gettin moneyeatin fine cuisine like buttered shrimp and rice pilaf

Stay heavily armedalakun salom

Watch you bitch ass suffer til you got to beg for ya moms

Now turn the truck onget ya fuck ongot you stuck on

Stupid right between yo legsget yo suck on

Drink bottlestreat niggas like gus d'amoto

Eat avacadosoon to go purchase a white diablo

Niggas know my mottolets get moneymacho camacho

Applaud another rapperlets go collect the nacho

Oh shithope you don't slipanother murder commit

The episode comin on teen summit

Little corny nigga talk too quickthink he slick

Throwin a brickyappin offlyin on his dick

Too lateyou'll be the type o' nigga that I love to hate

Brutally bust ya shit like a nigga turned primate

Time of the yearfeel greatclean slate

Throw a nickle plateproperty shoppin to but a landscape

How they say street niggas 'ill never have

Now we possess the 5s wit the cherry red nav

Doin things like signin graffiti on autograph

Gettin so much money staff calculate the math

Laugh you know the halfeyin in the stash

Mediatin watch the wind blow the blunt ash

You had a blastnow how long you gonna last

Ice grillin for nothingyou make yoself ass

Brace yoself one more timeknow what I mean dun

Violate cross the foul lineit be yo last one

(chorus til end)

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