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Your back weak, run it like athletes\nGet on it, huh, blaze the street with no warnin'\nAndele, andele, my people move for the Monterrey\nJack cheese, collapse streets, now put the junt away\nPut the junt away (Ha), put the junt away\n\nEverybody on the line outside (Ha)\nMake you feel good, make you come for the ride (Huh)\nGon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied\nCan't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\nI know you wanna wild out, come inside\nFrom the left (Huh) to the right, let's coincide (Ha)\nAll night, Flipmode comin', open wide\nWave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\nEverybody on the line outside (Ha)\nMake you feel good, make you come for the ride\nGon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\nCan't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\nI know you wanna wild out, come inside\nFrom the left to the right, let's coincide\nAll night (Ha), Flipmode comin', open wide (Ha)\nWave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get 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(Night)\nDon't look at me wrong, man, your pockets ain't tight\nI got a Rollie that'll shine all night (Night)\nThis is that jam that make you ballers wan' fight (Fight)\nAnd all you pretty ladies just wild for the night\nPut your bottles in the air from your left to your right\nIt's Rampage (Uh), you can call me legendary ('Dary)\nI drink Alizé with a little cranberry\nI clear my throat (Uh), got the flyest mink coat (Coat)\nI told you before, yo, I'm goin' for broke (Huh), she knows\n\nEverybody on the line outside (Huh)\nMake you feel good, make you come for the ride\nGon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\nCan't do it like this no matter how much you try\nI know you wanna wild out, come inside\nFrom the left (Ha) to the right, let's coincide (Huh)\nAll night, Flipmode comin', open wide\nWave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired\n\nRotate the club, locate the love, come sleep with us\nSqueeze ass, double G cash, petite stash\nOut your league math, G scratch, dent like beanbags\nNew York City, rough titty fuck and team tag\nNot a dollar to lose, nigga, let me holler at you\nNever head wobble with fools, tomorrow is cruel\nThe fog on the moon, lullaby, massagin' your crew\nTravel at high speeds, no ID, God on the move, pardon me, duke\nNationwide, thick bass collide\nThe gritty groove smash fifty-two and levitate your side\nWho want it? Your back weak, run it like athletes\nGet on it, huh, blaze the street with no warnin'\nAndele, andele, my people move for the Monterrey\nJack cheese, collapse streets, now put the junt away\nPut the junt away (Ha), put the junt away\n\nEverybody on the line outside (Ha)\nMake you feel good, make you come for the ride (Huh)\nGon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied\nCan't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\nI know you wanna wild out, come inside\nFrom the left (Huh) to the right, let's coincide (Ha)\nAll night, Flipmode comin', open wide\nWave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\nEverybody on the line outside (Ha)\nMake you feel good, make you come for the ride\nGon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\nCan't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\nI know you wanna wild out, come inside\nFrom the left to the right, let's coincide\nAll night (Ha), Flipmode comin', open wide (Ha)\nWave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\n\nYeah, Flipmode, raw for life\nHot shit, 1998, 1999\nYear 2000, shit, fuck you up\nLord Have Mercy, fuck you up\nRampage, the last nigga fuck you up\nBusta Rhymes, lyrical, fuck you up\nNigga, fuck you up, fuck you up\nYes, that's what's crazy\nWord, dude, crazy\nSome bitches, you know I'm in trouble\nBitches tonight, I'm fuckin' somebody daughter\nWell, let me get the keys to the car, please, it's cold out here\nI got you, I got you\nAlright\nYo, yo, big, look at son, look at son\nYo, look at Web, yo, Web, what up?\nYo, Web\nNigga still out here after all them hours?\nThat nigga still out here, son\nFuckin' crab-ass nigga\nYou see, you see, you see\nYou see, you see, you see\nThis new nigga sick\nYo, man, don't be runnin' up on me\nAnd you gon' front on me, sis\nNigga killed me and tried to get with the crew\nGet the fuck out of here, nigga\nGet the fuck out of here, man\nFuckin' pussy\nFuckin' pussy\nFuckin' pussy\nFuckin' pussy\nGet the fuck out of my fuckin' face, fuckwit\nFuck you, nigga\nWatch out, watch out\nGet the fuck out of here, nigga\nMotherfucker, just 'cause I'm a rapper, don't get close to me, nigga\nWhat the fuck is you doin'?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everybody on the Line Outside\n artist: Flipmode Squad (Starring Busta Rhymes, Rampage & Lord Have Mercy)\n album: The Imperial\n duration_ms: 306000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Flipmode, word bond\n Flipmode comin', word bond\n Flipmode's here, word bond\n Feel no fear, word bond\n Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh\n Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh\n 1998, Hot shit (Ha)\n Hittin' you off, nigga, you don't like it (Yo)\n\n Crazy, maybe a nigga look shady (Shady)\n Admire the nigga and let me shine, baby (Baby)\n Shout my nigga 380, it's all gravy (Ha)\n Never play me (Ha), follow orders, you better obey me (Pay me)\n Disco and dance all in the disco (Ha)\n Strip show with a lot of bitches from here to Frisco (Go)\n Yah-yay, my nigga, or yippe-yi-yo\n Met a Spanish chick, I think her name is Santiago (Go)\n The way she blow, I never been blow before ('Fore)\n Be on a level where I couldn't take it no more\n Put it on shorty, then I bounce through the back door\n She said \"Hold on, baby, come here, blaze it on the floor\" (Floor)\n Now I'm finished with that, nigga, give me my traps\n Take a whole lot of money, gimme before I finish my rap (Ha)\n Think, nigga, shit don't stink (Ha)\n Jump, crawl, shine, nigga, walk\n Cook and still spillin' your drink, and jam on\n\n Everybody on the line outside\n Make you feel good, make you come for the ride (Ha)\n Gon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\n Can't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\n I know you wanna wild out, come inside\n From the left (Huh) to the right, let's coincide (Ha)\n All night, Flipmode comin', open wide\n Wave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\n\n Now I'm on charge\n The party's goin' down at the club Mirage\n Rampage, I'm still large (Large)\n Comin' in the door with my Flipmode squad (Squad)\n V.I.P. pass (Pass), flex on the blast (Huh)\n Honeys in the corner, yo, I gotta think fast\n Play my game right if I want some ass\n If I wanna spend some cash, Moët all night (Night)\n Don't look at me wrong, man, your pockets ain't tight\n I got a Rollie that'll shine all night (Night)\n This is that jam that make you ballers wan' fight (Fight)\n And all you pretty ladies just wild for the night\n Put your bottles in the air from your left to your right\n It's Rampage (Uh), you can call me legendary ('Dary)\n I drink Alizé with a little cranberry\n I clear my throat (Uh), got the flyest mink coat (Coat)\n I told you before, yo, I'm goin' for broke (Huh), she knows\n\n Everybody on the line outside (Huh)\n Make you feel good, make you come for the ride\n Gon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\n Can't do it like this no matter how much you try\n I know you wanna wild out, come inside\n From the left (Ha) to the right, let's coincide (Huh)\n All night, Flipmode comin', open wide\n Wave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired\n\n Rotate the club, locate the love, come sleep with us\n Squeeze ass, double G cash, petite stash\n Out your league math, G scratch, dent like beanbags\n New York City, rough titty fuck and team tag\n Not a dollar to lose, nigga, let me holler at you\n Never head wobble with fools, tomorrow is cruel\n The fog on the moon, lullaby, massagin' your crew\n Travel at high speeds, no ID, God on the move, pardon me, duke\n Nationwide, thick bass collide\n The gritty groove smash fifty-two and levitate your side\n Who want it? Your back weak, run it like athletes\n Get on it, huh, blaze the street with no warnin'\n Andele, andele, my people move for the Monterrey\n Jack cheese, collapse streets, now put the junt away\n Put the junt away (Ha), put the junt away\n\n Everybody on the line outside (Ha)\n Make you feel good, make you come for the ride (Huh)\n Gon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied\n Can't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\n I know you wanna wild out, come inside\n From the left (Huh) to the right, let's coincide (Ha)\n All night, Flipmode comin', open wide\n Wave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\n Everybody on the line outside (Ha)\n Make you feel good, make you come for the ride\n Gon' give it to my people 'til you're satisfied (Huh)\n Can't do it like this no matter how much you try (Ha)\n I know you wanna wild out, come inside\n From the left to the right, let's coincide\n All night (Ha), Flipmode comin', open wide (Ha)\n Wave your hand up in the air 'til your hand get tired (Ha)\n\n Yeah, Flipmode, raw for life\n Hot shit, 1998, 1999\n Year 2000, shit, fuck you up\n Lord Have Mercy, fuck you up\n Rampage, the last nigga fuck you up\n Busta Rhymes, lyrical, fuck you up\n Nigga, fuck you up, fuck you up\n Yes, that's what's crazy\n Word, dude, crazy\n Some bitches, you know I'm in trouble\n Bitches tonight, I'm fuckin' somebody daughter\n Well, let me get the keys to the car, please, it's cold out here\n I got you, I got you\n Alright\n Yo, yo, big, look at son, look at son\n Yo, look at Web, yo, Web, what up?\n Yo, Web\n Nigga still out here after all them hours?\n That nigga still out here, son\n Fuckin' crab-ass nigga\n You see, you see, you see\n You see, you see, you see\n This new nigga sick\n Yo, man, don't be runnin' up on me\n And you gon' front on me, sis\n Nigga killed me and tried to get with the crew\n Get the fuck out of here, nigga\n Get the fuck out of here, man\n Fuckin' pussy\n Fuckin' pussy\n Fuckin' pussy\n Fuckin' pussy\n Get the fuck out of my fuckin' face, fuckwit\n Fuck you, nigga\n Watch out, watch out\n Get the fuck out of here, nigga\n Motherfucker, just 'cause I'm a rapper, don't get close to me, nigga\n What the fuck is you doin'?\n"}]