"Betta Stay Up In Your House" lyrics

[Busta Rhymes:]
Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside
Bring your nasty ass inside
Play yourself a dark corner motherfucker, yea

[Curtis Mayfield:]
Eddie you should know better
Brother, you know you're wrong

[Busta Rhymes (Rah Digga):]
Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas
Cause I rep the street like Johnnie Cochran for you niggas
And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas
(Twenty-one legal gun shots poppin' for you niggas)
(And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones)
(Shit is on every time I catch a Ron Jones)
(Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones)
Got the key to the city and run the crime zone
Now come on, take something, shake something, break something
Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Niggas be frontin' and know that they ain't really weighin' nothin'
Betta stop 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin' something)
Flood it up (whip it up) smoke it up (blooded up)
(Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up)
(I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up)
Flipmode (doin' it) everybody (love it up)

East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
We got the block locked take another route
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
My niggas hook

(Dirtiest, wordiest, Jersey it's)
(Wetter than the Nile, I stalk like pedophiles)
(Nobody gets saved when I bless the child)
(Gettin') eight (like) snapper (you too fessed to vow)
Hold up (run on) get up (come on)
Ah hoo! And put every single nigga where I'm from on
(Bitches) all in the (spot) go head (and get your) fun on
(Niggas keepin' it) movin' (go head) and get your (thug on)
What on (earth possessed y'all to try a little)
Drunk (little) high (Big heads in the sky)
(Make) niggas (straight) cry (without Mo' and Dry)
(Take it down) homeboy (got bigger fish to fry)
(Fuck that) other nigga (Rush that) sucker nigga
A-yo!
Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga
(Hot D) but I got another younger brother bigger
(Digga) pass me the Henny so I can take another swigger

East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
We got the block locked take another route
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
My niggas hook

(Switch it up like Ak-Nel while you hit a dry spell)
(Cats like you get no reply on the Skytel)
Hate y'all (raps like Eminem hate Britney)
Bona fide MC who (fuckin' with me?)
Top niggas better give props nigga
('Fore you get dropped) fuck around and get your shit popped nigga
Flip-flop niggas, you could (really get your shit mopped)
Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga
(Spillin' it) feelin' it (killin' it) come on!
(The hardest MC don't want flex no more)
Make it hot (every time I rock, rest assured)
(Shit'll have that) who could rock (the raw best award, nigga)
Look it up (cook it up) shook it up (book it up)
When we (rock) you shouldn't watch (promoters) nook it up
(Raise the level a little) you know (my niggas) took it up
(In and outta big) figures while me and (Digga) cook it up

East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
We got the block locked take another route
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
My niggas hook