T. Smith

(feat. Akon) [Snoop Dogg] Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life So many niggaz wanna play but still got dues to pay Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin work in overseas At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me Baby this is presidential really A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living Show them hoes how you winning It's the beginning with the pearls you're given The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon But everyday like 50 say, it's +Many Men+ They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'ma have to let 'em go You know how the Dogg roll.. don't get it twisted 'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish And it's comin from the Beach where them niggaz is a beast But I just listen, all that shit is in my past I'm connected to the purse first nigga.. the ass last From Long Beach to Venice is the premise Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish [Chorus: Akon] See me man, I'm nothin like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin I'm livin that boss' life (life) The hoes come runnin when they see me comin I'm livin that boss' life (life) You can have anything just don't fuck with my money (my money) [Snoop Dogg] This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South Khaki's and them Tim's and them niggaz with the platinum mouths Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout But trickin ain't the route (route), that's even if you got it There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it Just put the key up in it nigga if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, fuckin with it for a dolla If she a balla, she gon' ride with a shot caller Roll with the Bo$$ Dogg in the back of a blue Impala And if she follow.. then she gon' swallow All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow But I would never bother breakin out (Tha Doggfather) 'Less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners Walkin on the blue carpet with the Doctor (Doctor) [Chorus]

Da... Da... Da... David... Banner

La, la la la, la, la la la la (x4)

(Uh!)
Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop addict, hip-hop addict
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
Yeah bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all about weed like Paris
Hilton presidential suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil' Webbie and Randy
Oscar de la Hoya, box ya like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' jokes... apparently
Apparently, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die
See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet

My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hershey's
I'm hyper, thump it like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Hidin' gas prices, you Vegas trinket
I'm ridin' on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended where the home is
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

See I ain't goin' no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called the down syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm diggin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper nigga's know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

This is a national
security alert
Ground music
Flipmode
Aftermath
Here we go
Back with the most
venomous rap
I be the god father
of the club
banger let me hear you clap
You can applause me
from the very beginning
You can give me yo
standing ovation
while I'm banging your face in
With another banger
now call it a cliff hanger
Watch me mangle and strangle
this whole rap shit Come On
You can see the way
I make em act sick
from down bottom
The way I got em gimme
my cash quick Come On
Rock on you better grab
on to something
Because I'm about
to shake shit again
to make a black bitch Come On
I can hear the shots ring off
my bitches taking
everything off
Each other got em wilding
one of a kind
By the King Kong Big Foot
gully with a scully
bully of rap
Still ugly with
the money running a trap
Now they giving me dap
As far as I'm concerned
in this motherfucker look
how I got em
Now they ready to shout
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Here We Go
Now you see
the alcohol spilling
And we got em hands
in the ceiling
You know we only come to
rattle the building
And break it on down
just a little once again
knowing we holding
The bank so let me keep
the dice rolling
And keep it traditional
the way I keep
my money falling
While you slacking
on your macking dude
we always keep it going
Right to the left do
it to def
Now watch me come
through with a chisel
That make
the game sizzle And I
Pull out the skillet
prepare for the cooking
How I'm wilding niggas
wondering when
I'm gonna bring the hook in
Thugs ice grilling every time
they get to looking
Got em wilding over seas
all the way back to
GO BROOKLYN
Now they ready to spaz cause
we bring the best to them
Shit that shut it down
on the regular
That's with the fly 80's nigga
that was whipping in a Creseda
Fresher than most of
these niggas killing
the rest of them
Villains that was thinking
that they rushing
in and busting in
But the way we was doing
we was muscling their hustling
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Here we go
You don't really want
it my dude
I'm saying most
my niggas is rude
And when we come
we eat a nigga food
Back to the fact of
the matter at hand
For me to come and control
this whole shit
was only part of the plan
The other part of the plan
for you to understand
That nothing can fuck
with the kid
Let me say it again
The Broad Back B
Busta Bust back to
put out the trash
And just for the record
we got it on smash now
How the fuck they even
got the audacity
To fire marshal come
and try to talk
about the capacity
Every time I'm in the spot
I hope you know it has to be
Extremely packed
to shut it down
you'll probably
cause a tragedy
Don't you know that when
I'm in the place
I change the mood again
I be wilding
with raunchy bitches
and a bunch of hooligans
Now don't get it fucked up
just because I flaunt it
Niggas think that
they can test me
bring it
if you really want it
See I be the type to always
beat you to the punch faster
I keep a smile on my face
but carry the bush master
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Keep it going
You already know
I said it word to the mother
Shit is so hot you niggas
think its cold up
in the summer
Shh calm the noise down
lets get a little quiet
Cause the neighbors
call the police
they know we cause riots
And they know that
we'll have them thinking
they dancing with the devil
When they play the music turn
the volume to
the highest level
You got it right let's keep
the bombs going like
we lit a stick
Of dynamite now
you know you need to
follow whenever
you hear the god spit
Aww shit
You see me nigga back
in the cockpit
I be getting this money
I'll give you all a stock tip
First buy a nigga till
you see the sweat drop drip
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
here we go

It's a party
S.w.v, busta rhymes, allstar
Coming back one time
Blow your mind
Hit you up like that

Throw your hands up - party people in the place
Busta rhymes, flipmode squad all in your face
Yes we coming through, yes you better tie your shoelace

[swv]
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party
This is how we party
We're hanging out all night (oh!) (word is bond son)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party

[busta rhymes]
It was a party late at night and everybody was wrecking
Niggas spending wild money and bitches got they ass shaking
Son, take time to rewind
And just remember the party time starts at nine
And doesn't end until the sun shine
Everytime we surface, overwork this niggas purchase
The simple fact they have never heard this

** more live this summer - we get's dumber **
** banging beats out ya hummer or ya forerunner **
** party time is when (what?) strap up, fasten your belt **
** racing with style of franklin d. roosevelt **

Son no stress at the door we gets blessed
With the ability to finesse the all access
V.i.p passes, all different classes
Bang asses, look around son, take off your glasses
The d.j announced we're in the house
You freaking out wilding to the point where everybody passing out

[swv]
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party (busta rhymes and s.w.v)
This is how we party
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party

[busta rhymes]
Hit you off with a slice to device that i manoveure
My mechanism precise to make you feel nice
Hopscotch, hold your crotch
The top-notch sip on sex on the beaches with cantilopes and apricots
Yo, what's the time on your watch, blow the spot
While we lead in car lines as long as four blocks
And i would like to say that (you now rocking with best)
Cause the party scenes ripping down in every single summer fest
My advance flow making you dance from here to france
Women ripping through their extra-tight pants

** bounce to fly functions, introductions are made **
** follow instructions, police keep it fly from the post production **
** hot to def solar eclipse we take trips and fly with **
** women sucking little white zips **

Rocking from party to party
Backyard to yard
We always holding down my niggas
Flipmode is the squad!

[swv]
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party (this is how we party)
This is how we party
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (we making out) (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party (this is how we party)

[busta rhymes]
Aeiyo, we do it like this and we do it like that
Kid, you can smoke a lot but make sure that you pass it right back
(so we can do it again) and make you party all night
(keep it movin') make you bang your head and lose your eyesight
You motherfucking right!
You know we keep it extra tight
We're feeling dynamite, niggas is freaking broads like they dolomite
Niggas know the plan when we all step in the jam
Expand the name brand (flipmode squad)
You know who i am
Plus i bust coming through with god we trust
Make you bite the dust coming through stacking is always a must
The guards roll with us while you chickenheads lust
See you at the jam whether you on the subway or the bus
We make it hap and iller we keeps the party extra live
That make you bounce around like bounty killer, no jive, yo

** just when you think that we about to retire **
** breaking the wire, keep it blazing and ignite the party back on fire **

[swv]
We're hanging out all night (all night)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it (yeah)
This is how we party (this is how we party)
This is how we party (flipmode is the squad)
We're hanging out all night (oh!)
Throw your hands up high (throw your hands up high)
We can do it
This is how we party (this is how we party)
We can do it
We can do it

[busta rhymes]
This is how we party
Flipmode squad, allstar remix
Busting you on your head, peace

It's Busta Rhymez, they do much more
So yo you one more time, knucklehead flow that
You act real dumb, yo, I'm pert near fool
Lights out when, let it riplike my neck
With search warrant, I make sure verything we make is raw
I make sure everything we make is raw...

Yah, yah, yah...

1-When I step up in the place, ay you I step correct
Woo hah woo hah
Got you all in check, I got that head nod
That make you break ya neck
Woo hah, woo hah, got you all in check
And you know we come through, to reck the disco tech
Woo hah, woo, I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the air, and never disrespect
Woo hah, woo hah, I got you all in check

Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed
Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed
I'm guaranteed to give you what you need
One blood everybody like junior reed
Make up every morning, I must succeed
Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede
Yo, Willie make we roll some--
Made charge...now I must proceed
Yo, we bout to make moves set speed
Peace to baby phife cue-tip ali-shaheed
Watch me knock you out like apollo creed
Body blows bustin' you... makin' you bleed
Just feed off the dynamic flows and take heed
Need more information, homeboy then just read
Ayyy, you can read all about the pure breed
Do the bogle dance man, do the pepperseed
(repeat 1)

How dare you ever try, to step on my suede shoes
Top Gun...down your firm like Tom Cruise
Please, let me get down and blow a fuse
Actin' fools, brakin'...down to molecules
Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues
Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news
Woo hah, woo hah

Ah, baby girl, don't be confused
Sail my Seven Seas and enjoy my boat cruise
I know you really want to know who's
Comin' through leavin...stains and residues
Sorry homeboy, but your flow sounds used
Got to pay your dues, baby, you know the rules
Whenever I travel the world I landcruise
If you choose to...around, you get bruised
Now, I got you gas on super unleaded fuels
Give me room gimme some space yo excuse
(rpt 1)

You're now rockin' with the best
Busta Rhymez coming through from the flip mode squad
Boyscouts who I be straight to your dome
We comin' straight to your dome
Bringin' all the ruckus, to all you rad mother...
Boyscouts who I be flipmode is da squad
Busta Rhyme break it down like this
Yo, which mother...stole my flow, eenie meenie minie moe
Throw them type a...right out my window
Blast they...hit them from a direct blow
Bo, comin' through like G.I. Joe
Star wars movin' like Han Solo
Make you bounce around like this was calypso
Always shine 'cause I got the hi-pro glow
You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low
Roll up on you...like Hawaii 5-0
Make out with my dreads in my kangol
Forget the moe... just pass the cisco
Yo, take a trip down to Mexico
Come back with that...that might make you psycho
Maximum frequency through your stereo
Sorry, this is it, but homeboy I gotta go
(rpt 1)

Yeah, hey, hey, yo hey...

Intro:
New York, Jersey, Philly, B-more, D.C.
Virginia, Atlanta, everybody rise!!! Cmon!
N.C., L.A., Texas, Detroit, Chicago, Miami,
N.O., Cleveland, rise!!! Cmon!
Denver, Boston, Nashville, Seatle, Albany,
Kansas city, everybody rise!!! Cmon!
Buffalo, St. Louis, New Haven, Kentucky,
Oakland, Phoenix, Vegas, everybody rise!!! Cmon!

I'll be that live motherfucker from the flipmode squad
that readjusts this shit properly and hits you real hard
Then we affect with hard shit that sounds so beautiful
(Why now?) Couldn't find a better time more suitable
to send out a signal and round up all my niggas recruitable
Type of nigga to torture your ass, stick some shit in your cutical
Wait a minute, let me talk to all my niggas at hand
Im'a hit all of my niggas, ya'll just follow the plan
just get money and capitalize and hold on your stash
Fuck the slouches, we keep it moving and no looking back
A lot of lost motherfuckers stuck on what they gonna be
they aint gonna be me, gotta get it before the year 2G
To all my niggas, let them do your thing and get yours quick
whole plan, the whole shabang, nigga fuck the bullshit
i meant this ,ever relentless, for dropping these bombs
getting paid for securing shit for my seed and my mom
for my physical ,and my entire flipmode squad
my whole gang is fertilized, my mom's peaced to the gods
hold it down for live niggas in the name of hip-hop
off with another path where niggas are made to struggle and starve
fuck that! im here to fight for mine, adapting your ass
if you or the goverment try to do away with my cash
one of the most extraordinary that comes from a place
we demand to stab you in the back and smile in your face
take all entire niggas off the face of the earth
and do away with all them niggas before i get to them first
so throw it, niggas dont get it and run right thru it
get with, is to all of my niggas who know how to do it
survival of the most fit for real niggas, no doubt!
get whats yours from out this fucker before your time run out X2
and get whats yours from out this fucker before your time run out

Welcome all you motherfuckers to a global event warning
Here has now come the dawn of the new millenium
The extinction level event
All my motherfuckers stay tuned!