Wild For The Night - Rampage Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

[Rampage] 

It's Atiya, Richard of Flatbush 

Speak up 

The word on the street is the Rampage return 

Uh 

[Busta] 

Hah, one time, two times, three times (no doubt), four times 

All my real live soldiers throw your hands up 

All my real live women throw your hands up 

All my real strong bustas throw your hands up 

All my real live players throw your hands up 

Hah! 

[Rampage] 

Check it out, like this y'all 

The heavyweight Brooklyn bomber that can't rest 

Love success, I'm gettin money progress 

Travellin for free from state to state 

That's how I get my idea to create 

I'm live motivate, I keep on movin, it's been FUBU 

I make Def Jams like Rick Rubin 

I stay on my tippy toes wreckin shows, I'm too slow 

You can't peep my ill flow in this Burning Zone 

Keep low like an Eskimo 

Askin' people, still carry my flow, open the do' 

It's the real outlaw, from Flatbush to South Shore 

Givin you more and more 

I just came home from tour 

It's my time to burn to explore 

I'm comin through the floor with Low X 

I'm fully gassed to the max movin stacks, no fakin jacks 

I'm the baddest man on the wax 

Messin around with my Squad, you get taxed 

Shittin' Ex-Lax, on hot tracks, I can't relax 

Breakin' backs, with my NFL Quarterbacks 

Flipmode deep we bring good things to light 

Put down your gun and light 

I'm in it to win it 

plus I'm wildin for da night 

[Busta] 

All my muthafuckas in the place to be 

you feel right, throw your hands up 

WE GETTIN WILD FOR DA NIGHT 

Niggas in the place, if you wanna fight 

Serious let's get busy cause we 

WILD FOR DA NIGHT 

My Flipmode niggas gettin 

WILD FOR DA NIGHT 

Niggas in New York gettin 

WILD FOR DA NIGHT 

My niggas in the West gettin 

WILD FOR DA NIGHT