[Busta Rhymes]   Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha   It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on   We bout to cause a riot nigga      [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]   Got a lot of niggaz rollin' with ya holla   Cause you know we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz   Spot a nigga gettin dollars not another nigga   can do it the way that we cocked and shot another nigga   Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copper   glitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em   It's funny the way the iron just to drop you quicker   Why I hit y'all with the fire, think I got a winner   Stackin a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner   Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin'   Parked right next to the Benz with a soap opera and the TV   up in the dash co-starrin a opera singer   That be the type of bullshit I be on and stay hot   I stop whippin' a Bentley to whip a Mercedes Maeboch   And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel Patch nigga   Come through your hood and take your whole block, come on   And while we give it to ya      [Chorus: Busta Rhymes]   While with me (Come on)   My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)   My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)   And set the whole fire with me (Come on)   All of my ladies in the beauty salon look bomb put yo shit on   And wait up in the line for me (Come on)   You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)   Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me      [Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x]   Let's cause a riot   Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)      [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]   It's bout to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar   Pack a big beretta   Check a nigga resume doin' a alphabet-ah   Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya leather   No matter or whether or not you wearin' a vest   So you got your hand on the cannon I got a bigger plan for ya   Call up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish   Makin' you family ask for ya   You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya?   Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat   We made a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya   The heat'll be makin' you put it on the glass shorty   Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!)   Now lets get on and open smokin' and blast for thee   Niggas will really want it and fill the capacity   You muthafuckin' know it has to be   The way we touch it y'all niggas knowin exactly who the master be   And while we give it to ya      [Chorus : Busta Rhymes]   While with me (Come on)   My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)   My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)   And set the whole fire with me (Come on)   All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo shit on   And wait up in the line for me (Come on)   You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)   Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me      [Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x]   Let's cause a riot   Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)