Riot Lyrics - It Ain't Safe No More... - Busta Rhymes

(Busta Rhymes) 

Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha 

It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on 

We bout to cause a riot nigga 

(Verse 1: Busta Rhymes) 

Got a lot of niggaz rollin' with ya holla 

Cause you know we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz 

Spot a nigga gettin dollars not another nigga 

can do it the way that we cocked and shot another nigga 

Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copper 

glitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em 

It's funny the way the iron just to drop you quicker 

Why I hit y'all with the fire, think I got a winner 

Stackin a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner 

Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin' 

Parked right next to the Benz with a soap opera and the TV 

up in the dash co-starrin a opera singer 

That be the type of bullshit I be on and stay hot 

I stop whippin' a Bentley to whip a Mercedes Maeboch 

And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel Patch nigga 

Come through your hood and take your whole block, come on 

And while we give it to ya 

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(Chorus: Busta Rhymes) 

While with me (Come on) 

My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on) 

My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on) 

And set the whole fire with me (Come on) 

All of my ladies in the beauty salon look bomb put yo shit on 

And wait up in the line for me (Come on) 

You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on) 

Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me 

(Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x) 

Let's cause a riot 

Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on) 

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(Verse 2: Busta Rhymes) 

It's bout to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar 

Pack a big beretta 

Check a nigga resume doin' a alphabet-ah 

Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya leather 

No matter or whether or not you wearin' a vest 

So you got your hand on the cannon I got a bigger plan for ya 

Call up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish 

Makin' you family ask for ya 

You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya? 

Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat 

We made a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya 

The heat'll be makin' you put it on the glass shorty 

Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!) 

Now lets get on and open smokin' and blast for thee 

Niggas will really want it and fill the capacity 

You muthafuckin' know it has to be 

The way we touch it y'all niggas knowin exactly who the master be 

And while we give it to ya 

(Chorus: Busta Rhymes) 

While with me (Come on) 

My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on) 

My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on) 

And set the whole fire with me (Come on) 

All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo shit on 

And wait up in the line for me (Come on) 

You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on) 

Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me 

(Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x) 

Let's cause a riot 

Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)