Yah Yah Yah, Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah,   Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah,   Yah Yah      (Chorus)   When I step up in the place ay yo I step correct   Woo-Hah got you all in check   I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck   Woo-Hah I got you all in check   And you know we come through to wreck the discotech   Woo-Hah I got you all in check   Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect   Woo-Hah I got you all in check      Busta Rhymes up in the place true indeed   Yes I catch wreck and that's word on my seed   I guarantee to give you, what you need   One blood everybody like Junior Reid   Wake up every morning yo I must succeed   Nationwide darkhorse make the world stampede   Yo really let me roll some weed   Mad charged nigga, now I must proceed   Yo we 'bout to make moves; set speed   Peace to Baby Mike, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed   Watch me knock you out like, Apollo Creed   Body blow bustin' your shit making you bleed   Just feed off dynamic flows and take heed   Need more information homeboy then just read   Ay-Ya!! you can read all about the pure breed   Do the bogle dance I'll do the pepperseed      Chorus      How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes   Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise   Please, let me get down and blow a fuse   Actin' fool breakin' shit down to molecules   Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues   Busta Rhymes always headlines the street news   Woo-Hah!!!   Yo baby girl don't be confused   Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise   I know you really want to know who's   comin' through leaving bloodstains and residues   Sorry homeboy but your flow sounds used   Gotta pay your dues baby you know the rules   Whenever I travel the world I landcruise   If you choose to fuck around you get bruised   Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels   Give me room, give me some space, yo excuse      Chorus      You now rockin wit the best,    busta rhymes comin through from the flip mode squad   Boy scout is who I be   straight to your door......   ......Flip Mode is the squad Hah      Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah (8X)      Yo which mutha fucka stole my flow, eenie, meenie, miney mo   Throw them type of niggas right out my window   Blast your ass hit you with my direct blow   Bo!!    Coming through like G.I. Joe   Star Wars movie deal like Han Solo   Make you bounce around like this was calypso   Always shine cause I got the high pro glow   You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low   Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0   Mad out with my dreads in my kangol   Forget the Moet nigga just pass the Cisco    Yo!!   Take a trip down to Mexico   Come back with that shit that might make you psycho   Maximum frequencies through your stereo   Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go      Chorus      Hah Yo Yo Yay Yo Yay Yo Yo Yay . ..   Yay Yo Yay . .. Yay