We Could Take It Outside Lyrics - When Disaster Strikes - Busta Rhymes

Verse 1: 

I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise 

Flipmode is the squad so it's no surprise 

Niggas want to advertise about how we get down 

You fuck around leave your body in the lost and found 

How you like me now? 

We got the industry on lock 

The world is on shock 

I'm a take a piece of the rock 

Yo, you feel it in the heart when we took you to the park 

Midnight after dark, I'm the raider of the lost ark (ark echo's) 

Now na na na na na na, nana nah 

Super size, super size, right before your eyes 

I bring in treats like giant sweet potato pies 

Wise, sword shift and I spit on flies 

Killing all the tips from studio spies 

Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye 

Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise 

Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don't try 

Peace to my people in the friendly sky 

Peace to my outer space ties 

I'm in leather like the ladies 

Bigger than crack in the 80's (80's echo's) 

Drive the buggy I Mercedes 

Blow up like C-4 

Got so much to live for 

Can't play the game no more 

Pick up the cain no more 

Brothers ain't the same no more 

Try to sweat me, what am I aiming for 

Get yourself caught up 

Faggot ass tore up 

In the worst way, the only way you can stop me 

is cock your glock and shot me 

Drop me, pop me, make sure you that you got me 

Cause anytime I live I'm comin back to find you poppy 

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Chorus: 

What y'all niggas wanna do? 

Yo we can take it outside 

Ya'll niggas want something? 

Yo we can take it outside 

What y'all niggas wanna do? 

Yo we can take it outside 

Ya'll niggas want something? 

Yo we can take it outside 

Verse 2: 

Photos 

Push up in the hot rod, alley cats a rah rah 

All my flipmode in the backseats with chrome nods 

Hear to bust mine 

Nigga frat child let his brain fry 

Pretty boy sliced up philly contact from his red eye 

You failed to realize when you macks me you drop the plastic 

Run up in your crib, now you heat me from the mattress 

My crew expanded, QB is where we landed 

Yellow strip you crossed it 

Now I'm forcing you to drink this champotion 

Show me were loaded 

The desert eagle hear it cockin' 

Lovin my doggie 

While we shinin' continue flossin 

Steppin on toes I crush the whole shoe 

Pronto like Cru till I'm Triumphant like Wu 

The shit you talkin crazy like niggas turnin in their hand guns 

I be burnin mc's like betty grandson 

Smokin grey poupon boy 

Two lines, I chew rhymes and make niggas fall like they was futons 

All day outsiders, this squad be flipmode 

We get a dick rode a whole shitload 

Chorus 

Verse Three: 

We the official g-u-rilla to lead militias 

Stack peelin, americana 

Spit sentences like one of missy wanna's 

Reminisce the promise 

Bring drama like Nicaragua 

Fatigues march, army leaders, they count crooked drug dollars 

And sip fresh squeezed milk from the titties of llamas 

Leave cities in carnage 

Prettiest farmers that pour whisky at harvest and hold 16 guananas 

Maintain, maintain, maintain 

I pray like Gussalini Zion fists 

Try on this, you can't see me like vagina lips 

Smugglin diamond chips, bubblin anonymous 

The dominant will resource and count script crews and world wars 

(world wars echo's) 

Yo, you better practice what you preach, I got 7 MC's 

And 10 g's, I'll show each 

Never interfere and shit, souvenirs for your ears and shit 

Clear poetry like William Shakespeare and shit 

Word is bond checkin me out 

Hey what you talkin about 

You lost and walkin about 

Niggas got beef they want to say and start talkin it out 

Hey, oh my god, y'all nigga be buggin me out 

Wish they could lay me down and have the police start chalkin me out 

Now I zoom in on you and my niggas start stalkin you out 

Chuck down that bullshit that you be callin about 

This one's for my people and my niggas up North 

The ruler shit dynasty but Flipmode finally come fourth 

Exports and imports hittin you with flavors of all sorts 

My squad comin through, chop off your ear 

Chorus 2x