Woo-Hah!! Got You All in Check (The World Wide Remix)

[Produced by Busta Rhymes & Rashad Smith] [Intro: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah (Heey) Yah, yah, yahhh, yah (Heeeeeeyyyyy!) Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh [Chorus: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] The Flipmode is the squad that controls your set Woo-Hah! Got you all in check We on some outta space shit like you watch Star Trek Woo-Hah! Got you all in check You better keep my music bangin 'til it disconnect Woo-Hah! Got you all in check Architects gettin' money let me cash my check! Woo-Hah! Got you all in check [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] Busta Rhymes up in the place with the ODB Busta Rhymes, you rhyme first, yeah, you rhyme after me (Oh, word!) The ODB was nominated for a Grammy Congratulations Bust with your solo LP! Putting scratches in my lyrics like my name was Kid Capri Blow up the spot regardless of your nationality And I'm the Dirty Dawg, can't fuck with me! This, this, this nuh took Mariah on a fantasy! Yo, I had a wet dream that I was bonin' Jody Wately Doin' what children ain't allowed to see! But we 'bout to blow up the spot momentarily Woo-Hah! Ran stupid all throughout the country And for you's to kill me? That wasn't meants to be I know it feel good! Motherfuckers want the recipe! And whose the vigilante in the place to be? The ODB, Busta Rhyme, real qualityyy! My top priority is to be the voluntarily Nigga that rip your ass for free (Ha! Haha! Ha!) Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Ooh, baby, I like it raw, get with me! Baby, it's pure ecstasy! Yo! Everytime I design a flow, you see in 3D Flawless victory knock a nigga out! One, two, three! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] 'Cause Flipmode is the squad that controls your set Woo-Hah! 'Cause I got you all in check We on some outta space shit like you watch Star Treeek Woo-Hah! Got you all in check You better keep my music bangin 'til it disconnect Woo-Hah! I got you all in check Architects gettin' money let me cash my check! Woo-Hah! Got you all in check [Bridge: Ol’ Dirty Bastard] *Inhales*, dibby-dibby-dah, *inhales*, then I pass a lot *Inhales*, let me get more hot, *inhales*, represent the spot A mad squad when it comes to the art of rapping I gotta keeep your hands clapping! Yo, when you look at me, *inhaling*, the type of guy I be I'm a dirty dancer, making girlies panties move Let them fly so I can blast up the twat! Girlies watch sayin' "God, stop getting me hot!" [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] Niggas talk shit, yo, kill the yapping Word is bond, baby, tell me how you look so smashin'? Now I got your head hurt, you need an aspirin Bashin your head in the wall, time for some action If you want a small piece, well, here's a fraction Of shit that will bust your head quick, peep the transaction Of how we keep motherfuckers constantly crashin' They flyest whips, think no shifts, now whose the champion? I bring the wicked flow, like the latest fashion! Satisfaction, baby, keep your camera flashing I was busting the sperm cells mixed with Old Gold Fungus mold, 'fore-you-should-list slum gold Played for a wild Irish rose Fat ass nigga, slim bitch with no clothes In the backseat of a 'back sixty-nine Oldsmoz Are your soles and toes in the windows? Oh, my hoes! Hey, believe me when I say so You're in need ofarealnig-c-ca-ca-ca-crambone [Chorus: Busta Rhymes | Ol’ Dirty Bastard] The Flipmode is the squad that controls your set Woo-Hah! 'Cause I got you all in check We on some outta space shit like you watch Star Treeek Woo-Hah! Got you all in check You better keep my music bangin 'til it disconnect Woo-Hah! 'Cause I got you all in check Architects gettin' money let me cash my check! Woo-Hah! Got you all in check [Outro: Busta Rhymes] Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah Yah, yah, yahhh, yah