In the Club

Lyrics

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] This shit is crouded Up in this motherfucking club Niggas just fighting Up in this motherfucking club They throwing bottles Up in this motherfucking club Y'all don't want no problems Up in this motherfucking club Move it along Trick, quick Trick, just carey on Trick, quick Trick, you hear the song Trick, quick Trick, ain't nothing going on Trick, quick Just keep it moving [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Hey, trick, instead of posing with [?] face You gotta work a lil harder, just to enter my space When we be up in the spot, causing massive histearia Don't you see the velvit roap, taping off my whole erea? Flipmode up in this bitch, and we'll try not to hurt ya Hope that you ready to fuck, for you enter my circle You waited [?] long, ma, I know that you thirsty You should've did something to get your ass inside the club early Before we come, the club empty From the floor to the ceiling Soon as we come, shit packed, soon as we enter the building See this money, cash, hoes, we already possess it The shit is in such an abundance, ain't no reason to stress it It's probably why you ain't got nothing to offer that's special You can't get up in here, but you can go give head to my nephew The way the spot be layed out, shit be groomed for a nigga [?] roll out the carpet and make room for a nigga [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] This shit is crouded Up in this motherfucking club Niggas just fighting Up in this motherfucking club They throwing bottles Up in this motherfucking club Y'all don't want no problems Up in this motherfucking club Move it along Trick, quick Trick, just carey on Trick, quick Trick, you hear the song Trick, quick Trick, ain't nothing going on Trick, quick Just keep it moving [Verse 2: Spliff Star] I'm in the club, sipping on that Yak Puffing on that Cali sack The club packed, wall to wall I'm skemeing to get some [?] [?] room Find me a big fat ass or two Nigga [?] stepping through [?] respect [?] And you know this And you know that Give me some elbo room What? Nigga wanna front Stunt Better duck when the cannon go boom On't step on my foot Don't spill my drink Or get fucked up in the club I ain't come with a crew I came with a [?] in the club [?] niggas know better than to fuck with us Flipmode, my Squad is dangerous Plus all y'all bitches be loving us They strip butt naked, perform for us Now give me some elbo room I said give me some elbo room You punk little nigga, I'm ahead of you Better watch who the fuck you stepping to [?] you [?] I'll be the cause of the end of you Straight [?] sending you And anybody else defending you Next to you Even if the motherfucker [?] you [?] [?] [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] This shit is crouded Up in this motherfucking club Niggas just fighting Up in this motherfucking club They throwing bottles Up in this motherfucking club Y'all don't want no problems Up in this motherfucking club Move it along Trick, quick Trick, just carey on Trick, quick Trick, you hear the song Trick, quick Trick, ain't nothing going on Trick, quick Just keep it moving