Wanksta (remix) lyrics

1b
(feat. Flipmode Squad)

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1a
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]

2a
Yeah.. it's a problem, Flipmode nigga

47
We on the highest temperature level of the fucking pressure cooker

1f
Blowing niggas tops, what?

3c
Flipmode up in this bitch, The Rulership Movement nigga

2e
Check it, let me talk, check it, check it

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13
[Busta Rhymes]

3f
There's only one God sonny, and there ain't no replacement

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And anybody thinkin different jus get locked in the basement

43
You know we had to touch the beat cuz the track is dope, nigga

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And throw some bullet's at you the size of cantaloupes, nigga

3d
A lotta niggas rollin around like they can't get touched

3b
Even the pope know to stay in bullet proof Benz trucks

39
Flipmode up in this bitch, ya niggas know we on fire

3a
We hang niggas like old sneakers from telephone wires

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e
[Rampage]

25
Puerto Rican mami's call me Papi

40
Cuz they see me in the hood, poppin wheelies on my Kawasaki

34
Yo they can't stop me, Ramp yo, I'm kinda cocky

3d
I'll break your fucking ribs like I'm playing ice hockey

3c
Bigger than life, extort the game, critically acclaimed

29
Smack you in your face with my chain

33
Now I'm ready to go to war like Saddam Hussein

33
Everybody in the industry know my squad's name

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1d
[Chorus 1: Busta Rhymes]

36
Yo we jus an idiot, and we here to merge somethin

46
You know what chu dealing with, you know we here to hurt somethin

42
So stop with the stupid shit, cuz it ain't even worth frontin

42
Hope you know that you could really end up in the earth cuzin

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e
[50 Cent]

37
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind

37
So hurry up and cop and go selling nicks and dimes

30
Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine

2a
A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind

36
I crush 'em every time, punch 'em with every line

37
I'm fuckin with they mind, I make 'em press rewind

37
They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme

3c
Been on parole since ninety four cuz I commit the crime

31
I say you on my line, I did it three ta nine

39
If D's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes

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18
[Chorus 2: 50 Cent]

32
You say you a gangsta but you neva pop nuttin

36
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin

35
You go to the dealership but you neva cop nuttin

3a
You been hustlin a long time and you ain't got nuttin

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10
[Baby Sham]

38
I know your man, he says that you the bitch stuntin

36
You don't know how the gun cock to reach somethin

24
Yeah, I see ya face in ya grill

45
But it's your conscience itchin to tell you the squad love a mil

36
Like a forest field, we hunt ta god, it's surreal

3f
Flipmode, cop boy, get your weight up for real, get at 'em

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f
[Chorus 1]

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f
[Chorus 2]

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e
[50 Cent]

34
Damn homie, in highskewl you was the man, homie

23
What the fuck happened to you?

3b
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda

3a
Nigga you play wit my paper, you gon meet my berretta

38
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta

33
I'm hit once than deada, I know I can do betta

31
She look good but I know she after my chedda

3e
She tryna get in my pockets homie and I ain't gon let her

3c
Be easy, start some bullshit ya get your whole crew wet

2e
We in the club doin the same ol' two step

2f
Guerrilla Unit cuz, they say we bugged out

3a
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast, we thugged out

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1b
[Chorus 2 - repeat 2x]

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e
[50 Cent]

b
Ah ha!

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