Funkmaster Flex - Ante Up (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Busta Ryhmes] Attention please, attention please This sh** here feels like a whole entire WORLD collapsed Motherf**er Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. now What you want now (What you want now) What you want now (What you want now) What you want now (What you want now) What you want now What you want want want want want want buck, buck [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Ante up, no cut that fool They want to act stupid gun-bu*t that fool When I co*k that tool, n***a run your damn j**els Fore we f** around and lay you up in your own blood pool n***a Hunt you down n***a, run your a** down Unleash the hounds til them n***as'll gun your a** down, stop it You fronting like this was a thing of the past With tattoos over the scars a n***a left on your a** My n***as think lopsided, bust they gat cross-sided In the subways they rob trains running along-side it See motherf**er we don't play with that sh** And if you want your sh** back you had to pay for that sh** You little costume n***as, Romper-Room n***as Get you in the night or early in the afternoon n***as We taking your whole sh** while we pa** through Even the shirt off your back, n***a run that too [Verse 2: Remi Martin] I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalade You think you cute ho, take off them Gucci shades I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all 730 Rock a ski-mask whether it's June or February I take your show money, take your 'dro money Yo yap that fool cause I don't know money For my peeps that hate slow money, I put em in the industry So they can come and take all your money Wish I could bring Pun back, b**h run that b**h run that, b**h run that So keep acting like you don't know where the funds at And I'mma show y'all motherf**ers where the guns at Ante up, yo yap that b**h She try to spaz out then smack that b**h Ho you don't be rhyming, you still memorizing Remi want them God damn diamonds [Hook: M.O.P.] Ante up, yap that fool Ante up, kidnap that fool It's the perfect timin, you see the man shining Get up off them God damn diamonds Ante up, yap that fool Ante up, kidnap that fool Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him Yap him (ZAP HIM) yap him (ZAP HIM) Ante up, yap that fool [Verse 3: Teflon] f** hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch j**els (Ante up) what, my whole family nuts Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up Make you strip bu*t-naked, young buck got struck with the gun bu*t For what? For tryin to tuck the necklace I'm young hungry armed and reckless, on the streets with a d**h wish Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist [Verse 4: Lil' Fame] (Ante up) show no mercy B.K., n***a, thirsty thirsty We bang hollows, you misrepresentin the game Motherf**er you lame and your chain hollow Hit him, hit him, flash the tech Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs Listen it's, Lil' Fame right With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai [Verse 5: Billy Danze] Hey yo I'm firing out a coppertop city With a whole empire A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of fire Eat deep dirt n***a, it's Berk' I put in work until it hurt n***a step Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your a** leaking I'mma bang til the springs in this thang start squeaking Die co*ks**er, boom bap, boom bap Aight motherf**er, what's wrong with you [Hook]