Make It Clap

Lyrics

[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Just make it clap, just make it clap Ay yo we 'bout to take everybody from every street And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on!!! Ah ha, yeah yeah, uh ah uh (See y'all know what it is!), yeah yeah, ah, ah, ah Flipmode baby, yeah, check it out [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Hey! Hey! Ain't no fakin' the fluid Water drippin' off asses of women that's shakin it to it While I'm takin' you through it, no mistakin' my crew is Flipmode baby!!! Got you actin' all stupid Now I'm back in the cupid, just to tell you the truth is Them niggas that be havin' you blacken and ready to lose it Pushin' lambos and harley rockin Roberto Cavalli (Huh!) Now I got a new hobby diamonds and tattoos and bodies Watch me crash through the party, go 'head and spaz girl Tattooin' the name of my click across yo' ass girl We 'bout to blast girl, from here to Albuquerque Like jamaican niggas rockin' big chains in soccer jerseys Take you on hotter journeys, the way we put it down And be hittin' be havin' you shittin' more than a box of Hersheys We come to control it, we come to command it And just for the record we always come to set a new standard Act like you know [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard And if you want us to set it just give me the word This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds To all my shorties wigglin', they shakin' they curves Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap [Verse 2: Spliff Star] See you's a hot little mama it's only right that I holla Love your face, love your smile, love that ass in that Prada Make it, bounce up and down like the '64 impala Turn around wiggle it like you shakin' it for dollars Girl your skin tone pretty and you love to wear Vickey Sport Gucci and Gabbana and you love to roll the sticky Got a, crib in the city with a cherry eight fifty We could cruise down the avenue and shop till you dizzy Throw some karats in your pinky have your neck and wrist blingy I could bless you with it all boo but never say gimme We can, pop yellow bottles push whips in all models Vroom vroom on the Calisport instead of Gucci goggles I'm a fly little nigga boo enough for you to dig it boo Hit me up later we can go somewhere and kick it boo The name is Spliff baby I'll make your man hate me Cause my shit's steak and gravy plus my pipe game crazy baby [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard And if you want us to set it just give me the word This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds To all my shorties wigglin', they shakin' they curves Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap [Bridge: Busta Rhymes] I say come on if you're ready, we wylin' all night We make you feel good, make you feel right See they drunk off of the Henny, niggas wanna fight Shit these bitches be wearin' be fittin' real tight Niggas up in the club, niggas outside Bag a couple bitches, bring 'em in inside Shorty dodgin' and dippin', shorty tryin' to hide Busy dodgin' a nigga because she wanna ride, come on if ya.... [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] All ready we come to muscle y'all women Come on, rastle and try to hastle and hustle y'all women Come on, you you you you see how we bubble y'all women Come on, dibble and dabble how we be lovin' y'all women Come on [Verse 4: Spliff Star] Let's get it on and let me hit it with my fitted on Never mind a slow jam pump one of Biggie's songs Strip your La Perlas off, show me that butter soft Open up wide ma swallow when I let it off, yo [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard And if you want us to set it just give me the word This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds To all my shorties wigglin', they shakin' they curves Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap [Outro: Busta Rhymes] Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap