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busta rhymes – we be all over the place lyrics

[chorus: busta rhymes, clinton sparks]
flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
f+ck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
it’s flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down and lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
(clinton sparks, busta rhymes, new crack city)
f+ck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven

[verse 1: labba, clinton sparks, busta rhymes]
thеre’s a war goin’ on, there’s a war goin’ on
thеre’s a war war, war, war war goin’ on (clinton sparks)
there’s a war goin’ on outside it ain’t safe
this box cutter music i jailhouse your face
no man is equal, it’s huntin’ season
it’s like coke and bakin’ soda i stretch on any corner
for the right cash n+gga i kidnap your daughter
i got to order the mac will hit your door built more cautious
your new one the boss
ten fast n+gga, i’m on your ass
have some f+ckin’ respec’, on the fall in thres
like you a g or a vet, n+gga kids get wet
f+ckin’ wit’ my set, f+ckin’ wit’ my set
you will find yourself in some deep regrets
(new crack city n+gga)
now that’s facts
[chorus: busta rhymes]
flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
f+ck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
it’s flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down and lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
f+ck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven

[verse 2: spliff star]
they put me back on the motherf+ckin’ map it’s spliff star
we let n+ggas eat now we back with the sh+t par
b+tches in the club, rubbin’ and touchin’ it
your girlfriend cheatin’, your man be f+ckin’ it
2006 oh sh+t it’s a new year
double up the hustle watch the money come through here
it’s my turn to get at ua
these f+ckin’ other rappers never lived anything they spit up in their [?]
hittin’ with the force raps like to carry gats like they c+ck back
let it go, that’s the n+gga clap
make ‘em lyin’, false advertis+m+nt
soundin’ all hard on the records but get robbed for his diamonds
me, i’m much different
i’m in the streets with real, got n+ggas ridin’ with gats for real
n+gga front, get plunk, right where he stand
n+ggas bleed just like us, [?] fearin’ a man
[chorus: busta rhymes]
flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
f+ck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
it’s flipmode we be all over the place
quick to lay n+ggas down and lawnmower they face
f+ck your b+tch ‘fore she go to her weddin’
f+ck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven

- busta rhymes lyrics

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