Woo Hah!!! Got You All In Check (Acapella)

[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct Woo-hah! Got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah! I got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah! I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah! I got you all in check [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Busta Rhymes up in the place-ah, true indeed-ah (Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!) Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed-ah I'm guaranteed to give youuuu what you need-ah (Ha! Ha!) One blood everybody like Junior Reid-ah (Ha! Ha!) Wake up every mornin', yo, I must succeed-ah Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede-ah Yo, Willie mek we roll some weed-ah (Ha!) Mad charged nigga now I must proceed-ah Yo, we 'bout to make moooves, set speed-ah (Ha! Ha!) Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed-ah Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed-ah Body blows bustin' your shit, makin' you bleed Just feed off dynamic flows and take heed-ah (Ha! Ha!) Need more information, homeboy, then just read, ay-yah! (Ayy!) You can read all about the pure breed-ah (Ha! Ha!) Do the bogle dance, man, do the pepperseed-ah [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct Woo-hah! I got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes? (Ha!) Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise Please, let me get down and blow a fuse Actin' fools breakin' shit down to molecules (Ha!) Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues (Ha!) Busta Rhymes always headlines the street news Woo-hah! Hey, baby girl, don't be confused (Hey) Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise I know you really want to know who's (Ha!) Comin' through leavin' blunt stains and residues Sorry, homeboy, but your flow sound used Got to pay your dues, baby, you know the rules (Ha!) Whenever I travel the world I landcruise (Ha!) If you choose to fuck around, you get bruised Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels (Woo!) Give me room, give me some space, yo excuse [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check (Ha! Ha!) [Bridge: Rampage | Busta Rhymes] (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) You now rockin' with the best (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Busta Rhymes coming through from the Flipmode Squad (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Boy Scout's who I be (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Straight to your dome, we coming straight to your dome (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Bringing all new ruckus to all you rap motherfuckers (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Uh! Boy Scout's who I be (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Flipmode is the squidad (Yah-yah-yah, yah, yah) Busta Rhymes, break it down like this (Uh!) [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Yo, which motherfucker stole my flow? Eeny, meeny, miney, moe (Ha!) Throw them type of niggas right out my window (Ha!) Blast your ass hit you with a direct blow (Ha!) Bohh! Comin' through like G.I. Joe (Ha!) Star Wars, movin' ill like Han Solo Make you bounce around like this was calypso (Ha!) Always shine 'cause I got the Hi-Pro Glow (Ha!) You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low (Ha!) Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0 Macked out with my dreads and my Kangol (Ha!) Forget the Moet, nigga, just pass the Cisco (Ha! Ha!) Yo, take a trip down to Mexico (Hey) Come back with that shit that might make you psycho (Ha!) Maximum frequencies through your stereo (Ha!) Sorry this is it but homeboy, I got to go (Hey!) [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Yo, when I step up in the place, ayo, I step correeeect! Woo-hah! Got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neeeeck! Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheeeeque! Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespeeeect! Woo-hah! 'Cause I got you all in check (Haa!) [Outro: Busta Rhymes | Rampage | both] Hey, hey, hey, ho, hey (All in check) Yo-yo, heeeey (Flipmode is the squad, hey, got you all in check) Yo-oh, hey, ho, hey (Flipmode is the squad, hey, got you all in check) Heeeey (Flipmode is the squad, hey, got you all in check) Ho, hey (Flipmode is the squad, Boy Scout, you all in check) Yo-yo, heeeey (Flipmode is the squad, Scout, you all in check) Yo-oh, hey, ho, hey (For the 1995, yo, got you all in check) Heeeey (The Boy Scout, yo, got you all in check) (Busta Rhymes in the place to..., got you all in check) (Sqaud comin' through, yo, got you all in check)