"We Be All Over The Place" lyrics

Clinton Sparks & Busta Rhymes Lyrics

"We Be All Over The Place"
(feat. Labba & Spliff Star)

Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
Fuck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
It's Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down and lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
(Clinton Sparks, Busta Rhymes, New Crack City)
Fuck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven

There's a war goin' on, there's a war goin' on
There's a war war, war, war war goin' on (Clinton Sparks)
There's a war goin' on outside it ain't safe
This box cutter music I jailhouse your face
No man is equal, it's huntin' season
It's like coke and bakin' soda I stretch on any corner
For the right cash nigga I kidnap your daughter
I got to order the mac will hit your door built more cautious
Your new one the boss
Ten fast nigga, I'm on your ass
Have some fuckin' respec', on the fall in thres
Like you a G or a vet, nigga kids get wet
Fuckin' wit' my set, fuckin' wit' my set
You will find yourself in some deep regrets
(New Crack City nigga)
Now that's facts

Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
Fuck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
It's Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down and lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
Fuck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven

They put me back on the motherfuckin' map it's Spliff Star
We let niggas eat now we back with the shit par
Bitches in the club, rubbin' and touchin' it
Your girlfriend cheatin', your man be fuckin' it
2006 oh shit it's a new year
Double up the hustle watch the money come through here
It's my turn to get at ua
These fuckin' other rappers never lived anything they spit up in their [?]
Hittin' with the force raps like to carry gats like they cock back
Let it go, that's the nigga clap
Make 'em lyin', false advertisement
Soundin' all hard on the records but get robbed for his diamonds
Me, I'm much different
I'm in the streets with real, got niggas ridin' with gats for real
Nigga front, get plunk, right where he stand
Niggas bleed just like us, [?] fearin' a man

Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
Fuck around beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven, yo
It's Flipmode we be all over the place
Quick to lay niggas down and lawnmower they face
Fuck your bitch 'fore she go to her weddin'
Fuck around and beat your ass with two sticks like the number eleven


You May Also Like
Fat Joe - "Make It Rain" Owwwwwwwww Scotti let's make it rain on these niggas Yeah I'm in this bitch with the terror Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella I make it rain (I make it rain) I'm in this bitch with...
Justin Timberlake - "SexyBack" I'm bringin' sexy back (Yeah) Them other boys don't know how to act (Yeah) I think it's special, what's behind your back? (Yeah) So turn around and I'll pick up the slack (Yeah) Take it to the...
Naughty By Nature - "Feel Me Flow" You 'bout to feel the chronicles of a bionical lyric Lyrically splittin' dismissin' I'm on a mission of just hittin' Now it's written and kitten hittin' with mittens I'm missin', wishin', man,...
N.W.A. - "Straight Outta Compton" You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggas With Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed...
Brandy - "The Boy Is Mine" The boy is mine The boy is mine The boy is mine The boy is mine The boy is mine - Excuse me, can I please talk to you for a minute? – Uh-huh, sure. You know, you look kinda familiar – Yeah, you do...