Lyrics - Woohah by Busta Rhymes
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Chorus)
When
I step up in the placeay yo
I step correct
Woo-
Hahgot you all in check
I got that head nod sh*tmake you break your neck
Woo-
Hah
I got you all in check
And you know we come throughto wreck the disco tech
Woo-
Hah
I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the airdon't ever disrespect
Woo-
Hah
I got you all in check(1st verse)
Busta
Rhymez up in the place true indeedyes
I catch wreck and that's word on my seed
I guarantee to give you what you need
One blood everybody like
Junior
Reid
Wake up every morning yo
I must up seed
Nationwide darkhorse make the world stampede
Yo really let me roll some weedmad charged nigga now
I must proceed
Yo we 'bout to make you set speed
Peace to
Baby
Phife,
Q-
Tip,
Ali
Shaheed
Watch me knock you out like
Apollo
Creed
Body blow bustin' your sh*t making you bleed
Just feed off dynamic flows an take heed
Need more information homeboy then just read
Ay-
Ya!! you can read all about the pure breed
Do the bogle dance
I'll do the pepperseed-
Chorus-
How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes
Top
Gun shut down your
Firm like
Tom
Cruise
Please let me get down and blow a fuse
Actin' fool breakin' sh*t down to molecules
Yo let me hit you with my ill street blues
Busta
Rhymez always headlines the street news
Woo-
Hah!!!
Yo baby girl don't be confused
Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise
I know you really want to know who'scomin' through leaving bloodstains and residues
Sorry homeboy but your flow sounds used
Gotta pay your dues baby you know the rules
Whenever
I travel the world
I landcruise
If you choose to f*ck around you get bruised
Now
I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels
Get me through give me some space you excuse-
Chorus-[
Rampage]
You now rockin wit the bestthe boy scout is who
I be........
Flip
Mode is the sqiddaud
Hah
Yah
Yah
Yah
Yah
Yah (8
X)
Verse
Yo which muthaf*cka stole my floweenie....meenie miney mo
Throw that type of nigga right out my window
Blast your a$$ hit you with my direct blow
Bo!!
Coming through like
G.
I.
Joe
Star
Wars movie deal like
Han
Solo
Make you bounce around like this was calypso
Always shine cause
I got the high pro glow
You think that you can hide you think you can lay low
Roll up on your a$$ like
Hawaii 5-0
Mad out with my dreads in my kangoforget the
Moet nigga just pass the
Cisco
Yo!!
Take a trip down to
Mexico
Come back with that sh*t that might make you psycho
Maximum frequencies through your stereo
Sorry this is it but homeboy
I got to go-
Chorus-
Hah
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