Wanksta (Remix)

(feet . Flipmode Squad)

[ Intro : Busta Rhymes ]
Yeah .. its a problem, Flipmode nigga
Wee on the highest temperature level of the fucking pressure cooker
Blowing niggas tops, watt
Flipmode up inn this bitch, The Rulership Movement nigga
Cheque it, let mi torque, cheque it, cheque it

[ Busta Rhymes ]
There's only won God sonny, and their ain't know replacement
And anybody thinkin different jus get locked inn the basement
Yew no wee had two touch the beet cuz the track is dope, nigga
And throw sum bullet's at yew the size of cantaloupes, nigga
A lotta niggas rollin around like they can't get touched
Even the pope no two stay inn bullet proof Benz trucks
Flipmode up inn this bitch, ya niggas no wee on fire
Wee hang niggas like old sneakers from telephone wires

[ Rampage ]
Puerto Rican mami's caul mi Papi
Cuz they sea mi inn the hood, poppin wheelies on my Kawasaki
Yo they can't stop mi, Ramp yo, I'm kinda cocky
Aisle brake you're fucking ribs like I'm playing ice hockey
Bigger than life, extort the game, critically acclaimed
Smack yew inn you're face with my chain
Now I'm ready two go two wore like Saddam Hussein
Everybody inn the industry no my squad's name

[ Chorus 1 : Busta Rhymes ]
Yo wee jus an idiot, and wee hear two merge somethin
Yew no watt chu dealing with, yew no wee hear two hurt somethin
Sow stop with the stupid shit, cuz it ain't even worth frontin
Hope yew no that yew could really end up inn the earth cuzin

[ 50 Sent ]
Wee do this awl the thyme, wright now wee on the grind
Sow hurry up and cop and go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she's sow fine, Aye gotta make her mine
A ass like dat gotta bee won of a kind
Aye crush ' em every thyme, punch ' em with every line
I'm fuckin with they mined, Aye make ' em press rewind
They no they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
Bean on parole since ninety for cuz Aye commit the crime
Aye say yew on my line, Aye did it three ta nine
If D's ran up inn my crib, yew no who droppin dimes

[ Chorus 2 : 50 Sent ]
Yew say yew a gangsta butt yew neva pop nuttin
Wee say yew a wanksta and yew knead two stop frontin
Yew go two the dealership butt yew neva cop nuttin
Yew bean hustlin a long thyme and yew ain't got nuttin

[ Bay bee Sham ]
Aye no you're man, he says that yew the bitch stuntin
Yew don't no how the gun cock two reach somethin
Yeah, Aye sea ya face inn ya grill
Butt its you're conscience itchin two tell yew the squad love a mil
Like a forrest field, wee hunt ta god, its surreal
Flipmode, cop buoy, get you're wait up four reel, get at ' em

[ Chorus 1 ]

[ Chorus 2 ]

[ 50 Sent ]
Dam homie, inn highskewl yew was the man, homie
Watt the fuck happened two yew
Aye got the sickest vendetta, when it come two the chedda
Nigga yew play whit my paper, yew gon meat my berretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
I'm hit once than deada, Aye no Aye can do betta
She look good butt Aye no she after my chedda
She tryna get inn my pockets homie and Aye ain't gon let her
Bee easy, start sum bullshit ya get you're whole crew whet
Wee inn the club doin the same ol ' to step
Guerrilla Unit cuz, they say wee bugged out
Cuz wee don't go nowhere without toast, wee thugged out

[ Chorus 2 - repeat 2x ]

[ 50 Sent ]
Ah ha !