When Disaster Strikes...

We Could Take It Outside

Busta Rhymes

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[Verse 3: Spliff Star | Serious | Busta Rhymes]

I'm livin'^✦ weller^✦ like the ladies^✦ (Ha, wha—), bigger^✦ than crack in the 80s (Na-na-nah)^✦

Through the bushed^✦ up (That's right) buggy^✦ I Mercedes (Na-na-nah,^✦ uh-huh)^✦

Blow up like C-4 (What?), there's^✦ so much to live for

Can't play the game no more (Aha),^✦ pick up the cain no more (Word)

Brothers ain't the same (Uh) no more, tryna^✦ sweat me, what I'm aimin'^✦ for (What?)

Get they selves^✦ caught up (That's right), faggot^✦ ass tore up

In the worst way (Uh, uh-huh,^✦ that's right) the only^✦ way you can stop me (What?)

Is cock your Glock and shot me, drop me, pop me (Huh)

Make sure you that you got me (Woo)

'Cause anyhow^✦ I live, I'm comin'^✦ back for you, poppy^✦ (Poppy,^✦ poppy,^✦ yuh, yuh)

[Hook: Busta Rhymes | Rah Digga | all]

Yo, what y'all niggas^✦ wanna^✦ do? Yo, we can take it outside!^✦

Y'all niggas^✦ want something,^✦ yuh? (Yeah!) Yo, we can take it outside!^✦

Yo, what y'all niggas^✦ wanna^✦ do? (What?) Yo, we can take it outside!^✦

Y'all niggas^✦ want something,^✦ yuh? (Hah, hah) Yo, we can take it outside!^✦ (Outside)^✦

[Verse 4: Baby Sham | Busta Rhymes]

Push up in the Hot Rod, alley^✦ cats a rah-rah^✦ (Ha)

All my Flipmode^✦ in the backseats with the chrome nines^✦

I'm here to bust mine, nigga^✦ fragile, let his brain fry (Ha!)

Pretty^✦ boy sliced^✦ up, feel the contact from this red eye (Woo)

You failed^✦ to realize, when them macks me you drop the plastic (Ha)

Run up in your crib (What, what?) and snatch the heemis^✦ from the mattress

My crew expanded (Woo, ha), QB is where we landed^✦ (Ha)

Yellow^✦ strip (Yellow^✦ kid) you crossed it, now I'm forcin'^✦ you

To drink this Sham's potion^✦ (Ha), show me were loaded^✦

The desert eagle hear it cockin'^✦ (Ha), lovin'^✦ my dogies^✦

While we shinin',^✦ continue flossin' (Ha!)

[Interlude: Lord Have Mercy | Busta Rhymes | Rah Digga]

Killer^✦ kids, Flipmode,^✦ Flipmode^✦ (Yeah, come on)

Flipmode^✦ we are, here we are! (Uh)

[Verse 5: Rah Digga]

Fuck steppin' on toes, I crush the whole shoe

Pronto^✦ like Cru 'til I'm triumphant like Wu

The shit you talkin'^✦ crazy^✦ like niggas^✦ turnin'^✦ in their hand guns

I be burnin'^✦ MCs like Betty^✦ grandson (Huhh!)

And smokin'^✦ grey poupon,^✦ boy (Yeah, yeah), in two lines^✦ I chew rhymes^✦ (Yeah, yeah)

And make niggas^✦ fold like they was futons (Rah Digga)^✦

All day Outsidaz (What?), the squad be Flipmode^✦

We get our dick rode, a whole shit load (What?)

[Hook: Busta Rhymes | Rah Digga | Lord Have Mercy | all]

Yo, what y'all niggas^✦ wanna^✦ do? Yo, we can take it outside!^✦ (Through the door)

Y'all niggas^✦ want something,^✦ yuh? (Yeah) Yo, we can take it outside!^✦ (Through the door)

[Verse 6: Lord Have Mercy]

Yo, we be the official G-U-rilla to lead

Militias that pillage^✦ Americana (Ha!)

Spit sentences like venomous^✦ iguanas^✦ (Ho!)

Reminisce the promise (Ha!), bring drama^✦ like Nicaragua

Fatigues march, army^✦ leaders, they count crooked drug dollars

And sip fresh squeezed milk from the titties of llamas^✦ (Uh)

Leave cities^✦ in carnage^✦ (Uh)

Pretty^✦ as farmers that pour whiskey at harvest and hold sixteen bananas^✦ (Woo)

Maintain,^✦ maintain,^✦ maintain^✦

I reign like Mussolini's iron^✦ fist

Try on this, you can't see me like vagina^✦ lips (Hmm)

Smugglin' diamond chips (Hmm), bubble anonymous^✦

The dominant will resource and count on script crews

And world wars (World wars, wars, world wars)

[Verse 7: Busta Rhymes]

Yo, you better^✦ practice what you preach (Ah), I got seven^✦ MCs (Come on)

At ten Gs a show each (Hahahaha),^✦ never^✦ interfere and shit (Ha)

Souvenirs for your ears and shit (Hahaha)^✦

Clear poetry^✦ like William Shakespeare and shit, word is bond (Ha, wooo), checkin' me out!

Hate what you talkin'^✦ about^✦ (Woo), you lost and you walkin'^✦ about^✦ (Ha)

Niggas^✦ got beef, they really^✦ want to chill and start talkin'^✦ it out

Ay! Oh my God (Ha), y'all niggas^✦ be buggin^✦ me out (Hoo)

Wish they could lay me down and have the police^✦ start chalkin'^✦ me out

Now I zoom in on you! My niggas^✦ start stalkin'^✦ you out (Ha)

Shut down all the bullshit you total recallin' about!^✦

This one's^✦ for my peoples and my niggas^✦ up north! (Hahahaha)^✦

The rulership dynasty of Flipmode^✦ finally come forth (Ha)

Exports and imports (Hoo) hittin'^✦ you with flavors of all sorts

My squad comin'^✦ through (Yo, yo), chop down your ear off