Busta Rhymes Follow

Yeah, as a shorty, playing in the front yard of the crib, I fell down and I bumped my head. Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head. I said, "Yeah." So then they said, "Oh, so that means you're gon', you're gon' switch it on 'em." I said, "Yeah, Flipmode. Flipmode is the greatest." Knowing as a shorty, I was always told that if I ain't gon' be part of the greatest, I gotta be the greatest myself.

Come on, come on, yeah, come on.
Yeah, nigga, what? What a surprise.
Get you something, make a nigga close both of your eyes.
All my niggas getting money, capitalize.
Die, little small guy. We gonna rise.
Everything a nigga touch platinumize.
Fully equipped, you know we come with all the supplies.
Got a big gun and I'm-a show you the size
You fuck with any of my Flipmode family ties.
Me and my niggas be coming through, stalking you out,
Killing off any and every thing you talking about.
Seen you in the club, now we walking you out.
Should've thought twice 'fore you went and opened your mouth.
Yo, anyway we stay keeping it moving.
Fucking with the wrong nigga, hope you know what you're doing.
Now blame me, all the same niggas is lame.
It's not a game, make a name, still splitting your frame.

Y'all niggas had enough?
Gimme some more.
Y'all niggas want the wild shit?
Gimme some more.
Yo, Spliff, where the weed at?
Gimme some more.
I know you niggas need that.
Gimme some more.
Even though we getting money you can
Gimme some more.
With the cars and the big cribs.
Gimme some more.
Everybody spread love.
Gimme some more.
If you want it, let me hear you say it.
Gimme some more.

Flash with a rash, gimme my cash, flicking my ash,
Running with my money, son, go out with a blast.
Do what you want, a nigga's cutting the corner.
You fucking up the order, go ahead and meet the reporter.
Yo, she's telling news on how you switched to a bitch,
A little fake, funny style, nigga, chill with the snitch.
So now I pass you in the street, I don't got nothing to ask you.
Make a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through.
Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hooray shit,
What with all of my niggas from around the way, shit.
When I come through, you niggas know I do my thing,
Bring more shit to generate money. Chi-ching!
Arrest you lyrically, flow and caress you,
Bless you, then a nigga come to the rescue.
While you assume a nigga blossom and bloom,
I'm coming soon, hit you with the boom, gimme some room.

Y'all niggas had enough?
Gimme some more.
Y'all niggas want the wild shit?
Gimme some more.
Hey, Spliff, where the weed at?
Gimme some more.
I know you niggas need that.
Gimme some more.
Even though we getting money you can
Gimme some more.
With the cars and the big cribs.
Gimme some more.
Everybody spread love.
Gimme some more.
If you want it, let me hear you say it.
Gimme some more.

Yo, yo, live nigga shit. Know what I mean?
I represent while we getting money and reign supreme.
Hope you niggas know we coming through full steam.
Can't see me, better turn on your high beam.
All my niggas, while I'm ringing the sireen,
Flipmode be the glory niggas on my team.
Never should you ever try to fuck with my cream.
I OD when my shit get all in your bloodstream.
Every time we be ripping, they be blowing it down,
Blowing you off, fucking with the hottest niggas around.
Like it's when me and people run through your town,
Holding it down, taking a while, and then gimme my crown.
Hey, yo, all my people need to come and surround.
A nigga be hitting so much I'll make you fall on the ground.
Sure to make you shout, that's what we be all about,
Turning you out, making all of you niggas fall out.

Y'all niggas had enough?
Gimme some more.
Y'all niggas want the wild shit?
Gimme some more.
Hey, Spliff, where the weed at?
Gimme some more.
I know you niggas need that.
Gimme some more.
Even though we getting money you can
Gimme some more.
With the cars and the big cribs.
Gimme some more.
Everybody spread love.
Gimme some more.
If you want it, let me hear you say it.
Gimme some more.