Busta Rhymes - Woo-hah!! Got You All In Check Lyrics
Intro/outro 2x: busta rhymes (and odb singin some crazy stuff)Y'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'allY'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'allY'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'allY'alllll y'alllll y'alllll, y'allChorus: busta rhymes, ol dirty bastardThe flip mode is the squad that controls your setWoo-hah!! got you all in checkWe on some outta state shoot like you watch star trekWoo-hah!! got you all in checkYou better keep my music bangin till it disconnectWoo-hah!! got you all in checkArchitects gettin money let me cash my checkWoo-hah!! got you all in checkVerse one: busta rhymes, ol dirty bastardBusta rhymes up in the place with the oh-dee-beeBusta rhymes you rhyme (dirty) whaaaat? (you rhyme after me)The oh-dee-bee was nominated for a grammyCongratulations bust with your solo elllllll-peeeh!!!Puttin scratches in my lyrics like my name was kid capriBlow up the spot, regardless of your nationalityAnd i'm the dirty dawg can't uh (nuhzza uhzza nizza uh!) with meeee???Took mariah on a fantasy!! yoI had a wet dream that i was ------ jody watelyDoin wild shzz a nuh ain't allowed to seeBut we about to blow up the spot momentarilyWoo-hah!! ran stupid all throughout the countryAnd for youse to kill me? that wasn't meants to beI know it feel good muthafuh want the recipe!!And whose the vigilante, in the place to beThe oh-dee-beeBusta rhymes real quality!My top philosophy, is to be the, volunatarilyNuh, that rip your ass for free, ha-hah-hah, hah!Intro/outro 1/2Ohh baby i like it rawww, get with me!Baby it's frrrrrrreal ecstasy!Yo ev-ery-time i design a flow, you see in 3dFlow listening to meKnock a nuh out, one two three!ChorusInterlude: ol dirty bastardDibby dabby dibbi dah, then i pass a lotLet me get more hot, represent the spotA mad squad when it comes to the art of rappinI gotta keep your hands clappinWhen you look at me, the type of guy i beI'm a dirty dancer, making girlies panties moveLet them fly so i can blast up the duhGirlies watch sayin "god, stop getting me hot!"Verse two: busta rhymes, ol dirty bastardMay i talk shhh, yo kill the yappinWord is bond baby, tell me how you look so smashinNow i got your head hurt, you need an aspirinBashin your head in the wall, time for some action!If you want a small piece well here's a fractionOf shhh that will bust your head quick, peep the transactionOf how we keep muthafuh constantly crashinThey flyin with, think no shifts, now whose the champion?I bring the wicked flow, like the latest fashionSatisfaction baby keep your camera flashinI was bust in the sperm cells mixed with old goldFunkest mode, 'fore-you-should-list.., some goPlayed for a wild irish roseBad uh nuh slam buh with no clothesIn the backseat of a 'back sixty-nine oldsmozAre your soles and toes in the windows? oh my, huh, zzzoomHey believe me when i say soYou're in need ofarealnigc-ka-ka-ka-cramboleChorusIntro/outro
