Make ya feel good , make ya feel all right   One time   Feel good yea ya'll   Busta Rhymes in the place ya'll   Make you feel real good ya'll   Flipmode is the squad in the place ya'll      Buck wild for all of my niggas who don't care   floss like a bunch of young black millionaires   Makin ya run, me and my gun   Stackin my ones   floss a little, invest up in a mutual funds   Blowin the horn since the very day I was born   never dreamed I see a nigga landscapimg my lawn   Dangerous, my niggas shit be accurate   Have to get, the flow be so emaculate   A yo a yo watchin my dough, sippin my moe   Slippin in slow, them pretty bitches sayin hello   Any wiggle hittin this play oil of oley   Little honey dip whip in within a little cabriolet   I don't mean to hold you up   But I got somethin to say   Swear to only give you hot shit everyday   Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us   You strange to us   That's when we gettin dangerous   Come on      Chorus:   This is serious   We can make you delirious   You should have a healthy fear of us   Cause to much of us is dangerous   So dangerous we dangerous   My Flipmode squad is dangerous   So dangerous we dangerous   My whole entire unit is dangerous      Hold your breath   We swingin it from right to left   Word to Wyclef   nigga'z shit be hot to death   Stayin alive, you know only the strongest survive   Holdin my heat   under my seat , whippin the five   Baseline for all of my people movin around   Give me a pound   All of my niggaz holdin it down   cuttin you up   The new shit wrekin you up   fuckin you up   My black hole suckin you up   Back in the days niggaz use to be ass out   Now a nigga holdin several money market accounts   Blaze the street and then I would just like to announce   Feelin my grove   My jiga jiga makin you bounce   Others is fare, me and my niggas breakin the bridge   Straight gettin it, we got you niggas holdin your head   Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us   You strange to us that's when we gettin dangerous   Come on      Chorus      One time ya'll   Throw your hands real high ya'll   Yea, get down ya'll   Let me see you all ya'll   Busta Rhymes, Flipmode ya'll   Nineteen ninety eight ya'll   Ha, get down ya'll, lets have a ball ya'll      Feelin the heat up in the street rockin the beat   Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat   Comin around, all of my niggaz surround me   So much bottles of liquer, ya'll niggaz will drown me   Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk   Stay hitten with the shit that blow a hole in ya trunk   Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us   You strange to us that's when we gettin dangerous   Come on      Chorus