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[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
[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