Busta Rhymes: Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check | Song-Factsheet

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Song «Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check» von Busta Rhymes.

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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1996 01 06 (Single), 1996 03 26 (Album)
Label: Elektra 66050 2, Flipmode 61742 2
Songwriter Rashad & Galt MacDermot & Busta Rhymes
Produktion: Rashad
Genre: Hip-Hop - Goldenage - Native-Tongues-Family

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Busta Rhymes
Rashad
Galt MacDermot
Busta Rhymes
Rashad

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[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, a-yo I step correct Woo-hah, got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah, got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah, got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah, got you all in check [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed I'm guaranteed to give you what you need One blood everybody like Junior Reid Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede Yo, Willie mek we roll some weed Mad charged nigga now I must proceed Yo we 'bout to make moves, set speed Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed Body blows busting your shit, making you bleed Just feed off dynamic flows and take heed Need more information, homeboy, then just read Ay-yah, you can read all about the pure breed Do the bogle dance, man, do the pepperseed [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, a-yo I step correct Woo-hah, got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah, got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah, got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah, got you all in check [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes? Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise Please, let me get down and blow a fuse Acting fools breaking shit down to molecules Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymes always headlines the street news Woo-hah, hey baby girl, don't be confused Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise I know you really want to know who's Coming through leaving blunt stains and residues Sorry, homeboy, but your flow sound used Got to pay your dues, baby, you know the rules Whenever I travel the world I landcruise If you choose to fuck around, you get bruised Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels Give me room, give me some space, yo excuse [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, a-yo I step correct Woo-hah, got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah, got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah, got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah, got you all in check [Bridge: Rampage] You now rocking with the best Busta Rhymes coming through from the Flip Mode Squad Boy Scout's who I be Straight to your dome, we coming straight to your dome Bringing all new ruckus to all you rap motherfuckers Boy Scout's who I be, Flip Mode is the squ-id-ad Busta Rhymes break it down like this [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Yo, which motherfucker stole my flow? Eeny, meeny, miny, moe Throw them type of niggas right out my window Blast your ass hit you with a direct blow—bahh Coming through like G.I. Joe Star Wars, moving ill like Han Solo Make you bounce around like this was calypso Always shine 'cause I got the Hi-Pro Glow You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0 Macked out with my dreads and my Kangol Forget the Moet, nigga, just pass the Cisco Yo, take a trip down to Mexico Come back with that shit that might make you psycho Maximum frequencies through your stereo Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When I step up in the place, a-yo I step correct Woo-hah, got you all in check I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck Woo-hah, got you all in check And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque Woo-hah, got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect Woo-hah, got you all in check