Call The Ambulance

Yeah! Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now, check it See we in 2003 already Catch up to us Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh Now motherf**kin' case closed The shit blow your speaker, keep turnin' your base low Spaz out because I motherf**kin' say so Before I blow this bitch like we down in Waco Thick in cock diesel, that's the way we roll Big truck shit, even my bitch whippin' the range rov' We 'bout to skyrocket and the way we go The way the bitches lookin' love the way we blow Check it, we light shit up like broadway yo The crack head rappers better just say no Before I turn stupid and back the heat slow Lay and wait for niggaz in the back street yo Weak flow, take your shit like i'm comin' to repo Create a crowd scene and stack a bunch of people We bustin' through the doors, shootin' through your peephole The shoot that never miss, like shootin' a free throw All you niggaz better go and Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance Catch sixteen to remove your organs H2O ridin' round in same orbits Notorious from New York to New Orleans House come with the lake swimmin' with dolphins Fifty G's with large proportions Caught a few niggaz on money extortions Niggaz snitch, F.B.I is hawkin' Call Johnnie Cochran, yo this nigga is walkin' Shit, we gotta close down the club Me and my cousin Bust, we like crockett and tubbs I pushin' lambo's, big chains and dubs Lead ya' Flipmode security with snubs Uppin' club levels, hundred G's enough And if them ducks rollin' bust i'm beatin' it up The streets ain't safe, yo we heatin' it up The party's on smashed up, now we tweakin' it up The bitches want this d**k so they eatin' it up Now all you bitches better go and Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance Flipmode, we in heavy conjunction We shutin' down in every function Beat you in yo' head until your brain malfunction Yo Bust, call the label, tell 'em we in production Pinky ring status so it's no discussion Stop talkin' shit, niggaz dodgin' and duckin' I'm cream cheese with the English muffin I still got respect in the flatbush junction, hey Huh, it's like we shakin' down a dude We like a pack of dogs that come to take a nigga food My niggaz flip quicker than a f**kin' interlude I beat niggaz head and blood drippin' through a tube Peep bitch, I'm only here to change the f**kin' mood And freeze you niggaz money like a nigga gettin' sued And leave you in the church watchin' your body gettin' viewed Don't get it f**ked up or even misconstrued All you niggaz better go and Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they a*s out Call the ambulance