Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song (Intro) , by - Dj Kay Slay. Release date: 08.02.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
(Intro) |
| As we approach the current time frame of 1997 |
| With approximately two and a half years before the year 2000 |
| Repeatedly it has been reported that there will be a time soon approaching |
| That major disaster will be striking all levels of existence |
| It has also been reported that this disastrous thing will be approaching |
| In the form of many many, as in squad squad, as in Flipmode Squad |
| It has also been reported that everyone out of the many will strike |
| But this particular motherfucker will strike with an unmeasurable |
| Blast and fuck up everything within his 360 degree radius |
| Warning: Prepare yourselves! |
| Store your food, stamp your paper |
| Because when this motherfucker gets here, it’s about to get real fucked up |
| For everyone and everything, everywhere! |
| Well, Busta Rhymes, come over here and let me talk to you, son |
| See now, Dolomite just got back from some shit that you about to be in |
| Well, are you prepared? |
| I hope you are prepared nigga, 'cause you know this is album number two |
| Yes, more bitches than before |
| There’ll be more bitches, more and more and more |
| More thirsty niggas tryin' to get inside your shit |
| Tryin' to throw your whole chemistry off |
| Oh yes, there’s gonna be a lot more money |
| Yes, a lot more money than before |
| So son, don’t you worry about none of that shit |
| All you gotta do is just slap your dick in the mouth of these bitches that |
| don’t wanna act right |
| And put a hot one in any motherfucker that wants to get in the way of this |
| power move shit right here |
| Ok son, all right Busta, enough of this shit talkin'! |
| Let’s be on our way |
| 'Cause when disaster strikes, there’s gonna be a whole lot of motherfuckers |
| pourin' in |
| All right baby, lets go! |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
| Ladies and gentlemen |
| Straight from the motherfuckin' street corner |
| Goin' out to all you motherfuckers, across the globe, on the return trip |
| It be the niggas, the niggas that live by the code of blood honor |
| My Flipmode niggas, ha |
| Spliff bring you that shit to another extreme |
| Here to hit you motherfuckers with a strike of disaster |
| I bring on to you once again |
| The eight wonder of the world, my nigga Busta Rhymes |
| And I be that nigga, that live nigga Spliff |
| Spliff comin through right at you wherever the fuck you at |
| Flipmode is the squad comin' through right at you |
| Wherever the fuck you at |
| Ayo, cut my shit off, get it off |
| A-heh-a-heh, a-heh-heh |
| Here we go again motherfuckers |
| Heh, let’s start this shit |