Album Cover Everybody On The Line Outside

Everybody On The Line Outside

FLIPMODE SQUAD

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Busta Rhymes verse

Flipmode word bond

Flipmode coming word bond

Flipmode here word bond

Feel no fear word bond

Uh uh uh uh uh

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1998 Hot shit

Hitting you off baby you do it like this Yo

Crazy maybey a nigga look shadey

Admire the nigga and let me shine baby

Shine my nickel 380 yo its all gravy

Never play me follow orders you better obey me

Sisco and dance all in the discos

Crib show with alot of bitches from here to Frisco

Yah-yay my nigga or yippe yai yo

Met a spanish chick I think her name is santiago

The way she blow I never been blowed before

Beyond a level where I could'nt take it no more

Put it on shorty then I bounce through the backdoor

She said hold on baby come here blaze it on the floor

Now I finish with that

Nigga give me my trap

Staking whole lot of money get me before I finish my rap

Think your shit dont stink

Drunk crossed eyed nigga

Walk crooked still spilling your drink

Jam on!

-Busta Rhymes chorus-

Everybody's on the line outside

Make you feel good make you come for the ride

Going do it to my people till your're satisfied

Cant do it like this no matter how much you try

I know you want to wild out come inside

>From the left to the right lets coincide

All night Flipmode coming open wide

Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

-Rampage verse-

Now im on charge

The party's going down at the club mirage

Rampage im still large

Coming in the door with my Flipmode Squad

VIP pass flex on the blast

Honey's in the corner yo I got to think fast

Play my game right if I want some ass

If I want to s