Here We Go Again Lyrics (feat. Flipmode Squad) by Busta Rhymes
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[Rampage]
Yeah (Uh)
The Rulership (Word)
Anarchy niggas (Yeah yeah)
Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)
Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)
Roc Marci (Roc Marci)
Rah Digga (Rah Digga)
Baby Sham (Baby Sham)
Rampage (Rampage)
Yeah
Another Voyage nigga (Another one)

[Busta Rhymes]
ONE TWO THREE
Come on

[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Here we go again
Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you
Here we go again
Now feel this banger while it's running through you
Here we go again
We come to hit y'all with that nigga music
Here we go again
More shit for y'all gon hear the drug abuse it
Here we go again
Now watch the way we always blow the spot
Here we go again
We fuck shit up and take the shit you got
Here we go again
Flipmode you know we always bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it

[Rampage]
I'm a real wise guy, you can't fuck with me
You could catch a quick bullet like Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my back like a MPV
I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV
Charge your whole squad a hundred CC
Straight from the streets, learn from OG's
Rocks ain't nothing my jewels is deep freeze
Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the G's

[Roc Marciano]
They don't
Wanna see me twenty pounds heavier
On the cellular
They wanna see me shot
And bellied up
I tell you what
When I'm switching my whips
I bury one
Walk around in the streets
With heavy guns
Bust it
Marinate in your self-source
A couple shells to dry you out
To a pale horse
Smashing your image
Take it back
Then we crack with a villian
Scratching my d-dick
Plus be the rapper to liquid

[Busta Rhymes]
Spliff Starr
Rampage
Rah Digga
Roc Marci
Baby Sham
Busta Rhymes
DJ Scratchator
FLIPMODE SQUAD
Mutha fucker
What y'all niggas want
Yeah you know we always gonna give it to you
HARDCORE

[Spliff Starr]
I double drop kick niggas
Run around evict niggas
Give it to you full blown
Like HIV sick niggas
Act like you know B
I watch you die slowly
Tapped action
Like Charles Dick to Kobe
Was a blood spilling
Smack a faggot from the village
Steam boil cabbage
And hurt your momma feelings
Run you off the court
Defeat you at your sport
Spit, pop, and twist niggas
Like Moet corks

[Baby Sham]
What now
Hardcore sounds
We snatch crowns
Too much mouth
You lay down
We clear crowds
Send a large threat
What you expect
For me to get rich nigga
And blow off my set
Never that
I'ma rep Flipmode
Till the sky's black
Turn to macks
And hear how we murdered this track
Do you feel me dogs
Six blocks
Ninety-six buildings
Brick walls
Still push rock
Cause I'm the source

[Rah Digga]
Now
Make noise one time for the tight little swinger
Posing in flicks sticking up my middle finger
Everybody trying to get they little shine these days
Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways
Ball in my court, those who lack sport
Tear they ass to the roof without the black thought
Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan
Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean Don

[Busta Rhymes]
HERE WE GO NOW
Now what the fuck y'all niggas want
And how we blow
And give you all exactly what you want
SEE FLIPMODE IS THE SQUAD
Whatever niggas wanna try
We smash you in your face
And make it black around your eye
WE 'BOUT TO WRECK IT NO DOUBT
I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you
BUG THE FUCK OUT
And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and
THUG THE FUCK OUT
And everytime we in the spot
We always smash shit and make y'all niggas
BUST A SLUG OUT

[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Here we go again
Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you
Here we go again
Now feel this banger while it's running through you
Here we go again
We come to hit y'all with that nigga music
Here we go again
More shit for y'all gon hear the drug abuse it
Here we go again
Now watch the way we always blow the spot
Here we go again
We fuck shit up and take the shit you got
Here we go again
Flipmode you know we always bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it (What)
Bring it

Ha
Flipmode
New album
Labor Day 2000
Fuckers
The Rulership LP
Flipmode Squad
Unstoppable
Cut the shit off
Cut it off
[Rampage]   Yeah (Uh)   The Rulership (Word)   Anarchy niggas (Yeah yeah)   Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)   Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)   Roc Marci (Roc Marci)   Rah Digga (Rah Digga)   Baby Sham (Baby Sham)   Rampage (Rampage)   Yeah   Another Voyage nigga (Another one)      [Busta Rhymes]   ONE TWO THREE   Come on      [Chorus]   [Busta Rhymes]   Here we go again   Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you   Here we go again   Now feel this banger while it's running through you   Here we go again   We come to hit y'all with that nigga music   Here we go again   More shit for y'all gon hear the drug abuse it   Here we go again   Now watch the way we always blow the spot   Here we go again   We fuck shit up and take the shit you got   Here we go again   Flipmode you know we always bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it      [Rampage]   I'm a real wise guy, you can't fuck with me   You could catch a quick bullet like Brandon Lee   Carry my squad on my back like a MPV   I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV   Charge your whole squad a hundred CC   Straight from the streets, learn from OG's   Rocks ain't nothing my jewels is deep freeze   Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the G's      [Roc Marciano]   They don't   Wanna see me twenty pounds heavier   On the cellular   They wanna see me shot   And bellied up   I tell you what   When I'm switching my whips   I bury one   Walk around in the streets   With heavy guns   Bust it   Marinate in your self-source   A couple shells to dry you out   To a pale horse   Smashing your image   Take it back   Then we crack with a villian   Scratching my d-dick   Plus be the rapper to liquid      [Busta Rhymes]   Spliff Starr   Rampage   Rah Digga   Roc Marci   Baby Sham   Busta Rhymes   DJ Scratchator   FLIPMODE SQUAD   Mutha fucker   What y'all niggas want   Yeah you know we always gonna give it to you   HARDCORE      [Spliff Starr]   I double drop kick niggas   Run around evict niggas   Give it to you full blown   Like HIV sick niggas   Act like you know B   I watch you die slowly   Tapped action   Like Charles Dick to Kobe   Was a blood spilling   Smack a faggot from the village   Steam boil cabbage   And hurt your momma feelings   Run you off the court   Defeat you at your sport   Spit, pop, and twist niggas   Like Moet corks      [Baby Sham]   What now   Hardcore sounds   We snatch crowns   Too much mouth   You lay down   We clear crowds   Send a large threat   What you expect   For me to get rich nigga   And blow off my set   Never that   I'ma rep Flipmode   Till the sky's black   Turn to macks   And hear how we murdered this track   Do you feel me dogs   Six blocks   Ninety-six buildings   Brick walls   Still push rock   Cause I'm the source      [Rah Digga]   Now   Make noise one time for the tight little swinger   Posing in flicks sticking up my middle finger   Everybody trying to get they little shine these days   Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways   Ball in my court, those who lack sport   Tear they ass to the roof without the black thought   Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan   Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean Don      [Busta Rhymes]   HERE WE GO NOW   Now what the fuck y'all niggas want   And how we blow   And give you all exactly what you want   SEE FLIPMODE IS THE SQUAD   Whatever niggas wanna try   We smash you in your face   And make it black around your eye   WE 'BOUT TO WRECK IT NO DOUBT   I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you   BUG THE FUCK OUT   And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and   THUG THE FUCK OUT   And everytime we in the spot   We always smash shit and make y'all niggas   BUST A SLUG OUT      [Chorus]   [Busta Rhymes]   Here we go again   Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you   Here we go again   Now feel this banger while it's running through you   Here we go again   We come to hit y'all with that nigga music   Here we go again   More shit for y'all gon hear the drug abuse it   Here we go again   Now watch the way we always blow the spot   Here we go again   We fuck shit up and take the shit you got   Here we go again   Flipmode you know we always bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it (What)   Bring it      Ha   Flipmode   New album   Labor Day 2000   Fuckers   The Rulership LP   Flipmode Squad   Unstoppable   Cut the shit off   Cut it off