Everybody On The Line Outside Lyrics - Singles - Flipmode Squad

Flipmode word bond 

Flipmode coming word bond 

Flipmode here word bond 

Feel no fear word bond 

Uh-uh-uh uh-uh 

Uh-uh-uh uh-uh 

1998 Hot shit 

Hitting you off baby you do it like this yo 

Crazy maybe a nigga look shadey 

Admire the nigga and let me shine baby 

Shine my nickel 380 yo it's 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 don't stink 

Drunk crossed eyed nigga 

Walk crooked still spilling your drink 

Jam on 

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 

Can't 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 

Now I'm on charge 

The party's going down at the club mirage 

Rampage I'm 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 spend some cash, moet all night 

Dont look at me wrong man your pokets ain't tight 

I got a rolly that'll shine all night 

This is that jam that make you ballers want to fight 

And all you pretty ladies just wild for the night 

Put your bottles in the air from your left to your right 

It's rampage you can call me legendary 

I drink alize with a little cranberry 

I clear my throat 

Got the flyest mink coat 

I told you before yo I'm going for broke 

Gebose 

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 

Can't 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 

Rotate the club 

Locate the love 

Pulsate with the squeeze ass 

Double g cans fatigue shafts 

Out your league math 

Jeeps crash dent like bean bags 

New york city rub squishy touch and theme tags 

Not a dollar to loose 

Man let me hollar at you 

Never head wobble with fool 

Tomorrow was cruel to flock on the moon 

La la bye messaging your crew 

Travel at high speeds 

No ID 

God on the move 

Pardon me duke 

Nationwide thick base collide 

The gritty groove, smash fifty-two 

And levitate your side 

Who want it? 

Your back weak running like athletes 

Get on it 

Huh blaze the streets with no warning 

Andale andale my people move for the montary 

Jack cheese collapse streets now put the john away 

Put the john away, put the john away 

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 

Can't 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 

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 

Can't 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 

Yeah flipmode raw deluxe hot shit 

1998 1999 Year 2000 

Say what lord have mercy 

Say what rampage the last nigga 

Say what busta rhymes the lyrical 

Say what say what say what