Everything Lyrics by Flipmode Squad

Everything Lyrics

    Intro: busta rhymes
    Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
    Everything , everything , everything, everything , everything
    Everything , everything , everything , everything , everything
    Everything , everything , flipmode squad is everything , everything
    Everything

    [spliff star]
    I handle weed steamers , niggas who push bench to beamers
    Trigga finga happy niggas street corner heaters
    Try to get a rap game crack game whatever
    I gotta make it even if i gotta take it forcefully
    Life is a bitch yo i love her but she's costing me
    Fly nigga head who thought about double crossing me
    Spliff star , the dutch hits , one of the hungriest
    Backed by donald johns and that's where my money is

    [rampage]
    I told y'all six weeks rich don't forget
    Another smash hit from my squad don't forget
    It's rampage yo y'all really want doubts
    I'm the one that flipped your broad and make her freak out
    And call her girlfriend then eat her ass out
    I'm the black caesar people been talking about
    Imperial , i got the platinum material
    I got time to verbalize the crew that eat your cereal

    Chorus 2x: busta rhymes
    We gon give y'all niggas everything that you want
    We gon give y'all niggas everything that you need
    We gon give y'all niggas everything that you aint got
    We gon give y'all niggas hot shit to blow the spot

    [rah digga]
    Imperial chick represent broads yonder
    Sing , rap , act or be a host like ananda
    Type spoken true zonin out in the vocal booth
    How i do that? found new raps with tight blonde streaks in the middle
    Or die blue black
    Q grill write the ill make you raise your brow
    And still be the illest mad years from now
    All the way hell out

    [baby sham]
    Ayo the realness , start from back in the days
    In qb , when niggas had they grimy ways
    Up in the street when thugs had to hold they heat but never me
    I slipped them off they own two feet
    If you don't know i think you besta keep your flow
    I'm the type of cat that'll just split your fro
    And leave a big part you don't really want it to start
    Catch you on a sunny day in front your crib double park

    Chorus 2x

    [busta rhymes]
    What!
    Panic and schizophrenic, sylvy-atlantic
    Wrap up your face in ceramic , goddamit we controllin the planet
    Ask mary , the way my shit vary the shit is scary
    Havin you movin larry hopin my niggas hear me
    Timin the rhyme , flossin canary diamond me and my niggas
    Forever shinin y'all niggas been noble like a tv show
    Simon and simon
    Chip in a million christenin you listenin
    Now i own the pot i'm pissin in

    [rd]i be wetter than mystic gellin off me cuz you unrealistic
    [ram]i eat y'all niggas like a box of frozen fishsticks
    [bs]shortest nigga in my clique to hit y'all with the biggest dick
    [ss]oooh what y'all niggas want kidnap em wit a gun throw you in the
    Car trunk
    [br]sucker think he can whoop me nigga whole style chump
    [rd]tightest new releases
    [ram]pocket size increases
    [ss]jesus , flipmode blow the spot to pieces

    Chorus

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