Rampage - Everything lyrics

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Rampage - Everything lyrics

Intro: Busta Rhymes Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Everything , everything , everything, everything , everything Everything , everything , everything , everything , everything Everything , everything , Flipmode Squad is everything , everything Everything [Spliff Star] I handle weed steamers , n***as who push bench to beamers Trigga finga happy n***as street corner heaters Try to get a rap game crack game whatever I gotta make it even if I gotta take it forcefully Life is a b**h yo I love her but she's costing me Fly n***a head who thought about double crossing me Spliff Star , the dutch hits , one of the hungriest Backed by Donald Johns and that's where my money is [Rampage] I told y'all six weeks rich don't forget Another smash hit from my squad don't forget It's Rampage yo y'all really want doubts I'm the one that flipped your broad and make her freak out And call her girlfriend then eat her a** out I'm the black Caesar people been talking about Imperial , I got the platinum material I got time to verbalize the crew that eat your cereal CHORUS 2X: Busta Rhymes We gon give y'all n***as everything that you want We gon give y'all n***as everything that you need We gon give y'all n***as everything that you ain't got We gon give y'all n***as hot sh** to blow the spot [Rah Digga] Imperial chick represent broads yonder Sing , rap , act or be a host like Ananda Type spoken true zonin out in the vocal booth How I do that? Found new raps with tight blonde streaks in the middle Or die blue black Q grill write the ill make you raise your brow And still be the illest mad years from now All the way hell out [Baby Sham] Ayo the realness , start from back in the days In QB , when n***as had they grimy ways Up in the street when thugs had to hold they heat but never me I slipped them off they own two feet If you don't know I think you besta keep your flow I'm the type of cat that'll just split your fro And leave a big part you don't really want it to start Catch you on a sunny day in front your crib double park CHORUS 2X [Busta Rhymes] What! Panic and schizophrenic, sylvy-atlantic Wrap up your face in ceramic , goddamit we controllin the planet Ask Mary , the way my sh** vary the sh** is scary Havin you movin Larry hopin my n***as hear me Timin the rhyme , flossin canary diamond me and my n***as Forever shinin y'all n***as been noble like a TV show Simon and Simon Chip in a million christenin you listenin Now I own the pot I'm pissin in [RD]I be wetter than mystic gellin off me cuz you unrealistic [RAM]I eat y'all n***as like a box of frozen fishsticks [BS]Shortest n***a in my clique to hit y'all with the biggest dick [SS]Oooh what y'all n***as want kidnap em wit a gun throw you in the Car trunk [BR]s**er think he can whoop me n***a whole style chump [RD]Tightest new releases [RAM]Pocket size increases [SS]Jesus , Flipmode blow the spot to pieces CHORUS

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