We Put It Down For Y'all Lyrics - Anarchy - Busta Rhymes

Shit is about to get real serious 

Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz check it out 

Yo, it's like tic tac toe 

God is back, make bitches say, "Hoe" 

Blow shit, roast shit 'n' down in Waco 

Big foot raps nigga, let's make dough 

Pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove 

Flier than a motherfucker, all day glow 

In the club nigga, glow in the dark and lay low 

Bang your head to this shit while the beat plays slow 

Junior varsity niggas while we play pro 

Ringside seats, we all in the same row 

Like a crew of bitches pull up in Dodge Durangos 

And how we dazzle these bitches with how we change flows 

We take your slot, how a bitch take half 

And rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts 

You know what I rep, that's Flipmode Squad 

Wildin' like a thousand niggas up in the wreck yard 

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Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a pound for y'all 

Say what? 

Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all 

Get money! 

Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a crown for y'all 

Say what? 

Flipmode put it down for y'all 

Yea, yea! 

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Yea, yo, the empire strikes back 

Shit is official, street niggas fight back 

The way we set it off even the bitches might black 

Raunchy as fuck, even they like it like that 

Busta Rhymes in this bitch, you know, I got another batch 

More hotter shit nigga strike another match 

Bang this shit in your truck, nigga open up the hatch 

And hold on your jewels before your shit get snatched 

Better lock your doors, slide across the latch 

Before we figure out the next vic to catch 

So much lyrics flowin' to throw in a teacup 

More crack for y'all, we just reed up 

Gutter like a piss test in a pee cup 

Switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up 

Raw for the bitches who thick and beefed up 

Strip a club, big titty bitches double D cup 

We all up in the truck, what the fuck, we treed up 

Pure coke for niggas, get skeed up 

Let me bang somethin' hard on your head like Vince Carter 

And charter jets for my niggas with automatic starters 

Blow shit regular like the UniBomber 

Surprise attack you, niggas, like fuckin' Pearl Harbor 

Jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder 

While I rep for the fam, Busta Rhymes, the godfather 

Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a pound for y'all 

Say what? 

Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all 

Get money! 

Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a crown for y'all 

Say what? 

Flipmode put it down for y'all 

Yea, yea! 

Callin all live niggas 

Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a pound for y'all 

Say what? 

Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all 

Get money! 

Callin' all live niggas 

Booyah! 

Callin' all live bitches 

Ooh ooh! 

Yes, I hold a crown for y'all 

Say what? 

Flipmode put it down for y'all 

Yea, yea, yea! 

So remarkable 

Classic rugged nigga music 

Big truck shit 

Twenty inch rims on a UConn or somethin' 

A fuckin' Escalade, Navigator