Rampage, Busta Rhymes - Wild for da Night lyrics

[Rampage, Busta Rhymes - Wild for da Night lyrics]

It's I, sire, Richard of Flatbush speak up
The word on the street is the Rampage return
Uh

Hah, one time, two times, three times
(no doubt) , four times
All my real live niggas throw your hands up
All my real live bitches throw your hands up
All my hustler mother fuckers
Throw your hands up
All my bigger ass niggas throw your hands up
Hah!

Check it out, like this y'all
The heavyweight Brooklyn bomber
That can't rest
Love success, I'm gettin' money progress
Travellin' for free from state to state
That's how I get my idea to create
I live motivate, I keep on movin'
It's been proven
I make def jams like Rick Rubin
I stay on my tippy toes wreckin' shows
You too slow you can't peep my ill flow
Hit this Burning Zone
Keep low like an Eskimo
F the people, still carry my fo fo
Open the do' it's the real outlaw
From Flatbush to South Shore
Givin' you more and more
I just came home from tour
It's my time to burn to explore
I'm comin' through the floor with the X
I'm fully gassed to the max movin' stacks
No fakin' jacks
I'm the baddest man on the wax
Messin' around with my Squad, you get taxed
Shittin' Ex-Lax, on hot tracks, I can't relax
Breakin' backs, with my NFL Quarterbacks
Flipmode deep we bring hood things to life
Put down your gun and light
I'm in it to win it
Plus I'm wildin' for da night

All my muthafuckas in the place to be
You feel right, throw your hands up
We gettin' wild for da night
Niggas in the place, if you wanna fight
Serious let's get busy 'cause we
Wild for da night my Flipmode niggas gettin'
Wild for da night niggas in New York gettin'
Wild for da night
My niggas in the West gettin'
Wild for da night
People in the world gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT (uhh)
My niggas Uptown, just throw your hands up
In the place if you feel right we gettin'
Wild for da night
Throw your hands up you gettin'
Wild for da night
Niggas 'cross the land gettin'
Wild for da night
My niggas Downtown we gettin'
Wild for da night

Uhh, yo I'm Top Billin' makin a killin'
Flip a script like Terry McMillan
I can't help the way I'm feelin'
Caps is fillin', drugs is dealin'
My thug niggas keep illin'
Rampage is higher than the ceiling
Mad appealin' brothers who dealin'
From Brownsville and
I'm ready and willin' I'm
Playin' lock and chase
You can get my black race
Bet I, hesitates, I'm movin' cash like Chase
You about to get laced
Fifteen across your face
You at the wrong place, you at the wrong time
You didn't use your third vision mind
You sippin' wine your vision is blind
No you can't see the victory
You in the street it's gettin' deep
You rolled up with the wrong peeps
You're the black sheep you won't protest
Drop when your little brother got shot
(bang)
It's gettin' hot, now you back around the way
With the same clothes
Plus your bum hoes that you chose
They gave up your whereabouts
Where you hang out who you hang wit
Now you gotta get your dome split
You wildin' for da night echoes

All my muthafuckas from across the land
We feelin' right, cuz you know we gettin'
Wild for da night
All my niggas across the sea and the earth
Yo you know we comin' through we gettin
Wild for da night my Flipmode niggas gettin'
Wild for da night
My outta state niggas gettin'
Wild for da night
My cross country niggas gettin'
Wild for da night you know we gettin'
Wild for da night you know we gettin'
Wild for da night
Throw your hands in the air
If you wanna fight
Feel right, cuz you know we gettin'
Wild for da night
Yes, I'm gettin' down in the place to be
Flipmode squad, yo, we gettin'
Wild for da night my Rampage nigga gettin'
Wild for da night
All of my real live niggas gettin'
Wild for da night
My sexy ass bitches gettin'
Wild for da night
All my people across the land and sea
Feel right, cuz you know we gettin'
Wild for da night
Throw up your fist and feel right
Cuz it's time to fight
Muthafucka, we gettin' wild for da night
War time niggas gettin' wild for da night
Freaky muthafuckas gettin' wild for da night
All my buckshot-gun-in-the-air
Muthafuckas in the place, you know
We gettin' wild for da night
My Flipmode niggas gettin' wild for da night

Oh yeah, that's right muthafuckas
And as we continue home with
Y'all muthafuckas out there
We gonna bust ya out on ya head constantly
Flipmode Squad bringin' it back
To back consecutive shit
That's right, Busta Rhymes on the control
Lettin' jive niggas know
Wherein my nigga Rampage the Last Boyscout
Hit's y'all muthafuckas on the head
With this shit right here
All y'all competitive muthafuckas
So-called competitive muthafuckas
Who think they in the competitive position
To talk some more competitive shit
Like they really competitive or somethin'
Y'all muthafuckas is gonna realize
How soon y'all gonna be
(Going out of business)
(Going out of business)
(Going out of business) yes, yes, yes, yes
You've just heard a word from our sponsor
Bussa Bus i'd just like all of you to
Just strap yourselves inside your seats
And just take a little trip
As we go towards down the yellow brick road
Inside because definitely going down!
Hehe

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