Released: July 29, 1997

Featuring: Busta Rhymes

Songwriter: Busta Rhymes Rampage Backspin The Vibe Chemist

Producer: Backspin The Vibe Chemist

[Intro: Rampage]
It's I, sire, Richard of Flatbush
Speak up
The word on the street is the Rampage return...
Uh

[Busta]
Hah, one time, two times, three times (no doubt), four times
All my real live soldiers throw your hands up
All my real live women throw your hands up
All my real strong bustas throw your hands up
All my real live players throw your hands up
Hah!

[Verse 1: Rampage]
Check it out, like this y'all
The heavyweight Brooklyn bomber that can't rest
Love success, I'm gettin' money progress
Travellin' for free from state to state
That's how I get my idea to create
I'm live motivate, I keep on movin', it's been proven
I make def jams like Rick Rubin
I stay on my tippy toes wreckin' shows, you too slow
You can't peep my ill flow hit this Burning Zone
Keep low like an Eskimo
F the people, still carry my fo fo, open the do'
It's the real outlaw, from Flatbush to South Shore
Givin' you more and more
I just came home from tour
It's my time to burn to explore
I'm comin' through the floor with the X
I'm fully gassed to the max movin' stacks, no fakin' jacks
I'm the baddest man on the wax
Messin' around with my Squad, you get taxed
Shittin' Ex-Lax, on hot tracks, I can't relax
Breakin' backs, with my NFL Quarterbacks
Flipmode deep we bring hood things to life
Put down your gun and light
I'm in it to win it
Plus I'm wildin' for da night

[Busta]
All my muthafuckas in the place to be
You feel right, throw your hands up
WE GETTIN' WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Niggas in the place, if you wanna fight
Serious let's get busy 'cause we
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My Flipmode niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Niggas in New York gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My niggas in the West gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
People in the world gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT (uhh)
My niggas Uptown, just throw your hands up, in the place
If you feel right we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Throw your hands up you gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Niggas 'cross the land gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My niggas Downtown we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT

[Verse 2: Rampage]
Uhh, yo I'm Top Billin' makin a killin'
Flip a script like Terry McMillan
I can't help the way I'm feelin'...
Caps is fillin', drugs is dealin'
My thug niggas keep illin'
Rampage is higher than the ceiling
Mad appealin' brothers who dealin' from Brownsville and
I'm ready and willin' I'm playin' lock and chase
You can get my black race
Bet I, hesitates, I'm movin' cash like Chase
You about to get laced fifteen across your face
You at the wrong place, you at the wrong time
You didn't use your third vision mind, you sippin' wine
Your vision is blind, no you can't see the victory
You in the street it's gettin' deep
You rolled up with the wrong peeps, you're the black sheep
You won't protest, drop when your little brother got shot(bang!)
It's gettin' hot, now you back around the way
With the same clothes, plus your bum hoes that you chose
They gave up your whereabouts, where you hang out
Who you hang wit, now you gotta get your dome split
You wildin' for da night *echoes*

[Busta]
All my muthafuckas from across the land
We feelin' right, cuz you know we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
All my niggas across the sea and the earth
Yo you know we comin' through we gettin
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My Flipmode niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My outta state niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My cross country niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
You know we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
You know we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Throw your hands in the air if you wanna fight
Feel right, cuz you know we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Yes, I'm gettin' down in the place to be
Flipmode squad, yo, we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My Rampage nigga gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
All of my real live niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My sexy ass bitches gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
All my people across the land and sea
Feel right, cuz you know we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Throw up your fist and feel right cuz it's time to fight
Muthafucka, we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
War time niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
Freaky muthafuckas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
All my buckshot-gun-in-the-air
Muthafuckas in the place, you know, we gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT
My Flipmode niggas gettin'
WILD FOR DA NIGHT

[Outro: Busta]
Oh yeah, that's right muthafuckas
And as we continue home with y'all muthafuckas out there
We gonna bust ya out on ya head constantly
Flipmode Squad bringin' it back to back consecutive shit
That's right, Busta Rhymes on the control
Lettin' jive niggas know
Wherein my nigga Rampage the Last Boyscout
Hits y'all muthafuckas on the head
With this shit right here
All y'all competitive muthafuckas
So-called competitive muthafuckas
Who think they in the competitive position
To talk some more competitive shit
Like they really competitive or somethin'
Y'all muthafuckas is gonna realize
How soon y'all gonna be
(Going out of business)
(Going out of business)
(Going out of business)
Yes, yes, yes, yes
You've just heard a word from our sponsor, Bussa Bus
I'd just like all of you to just strap yourselves inside your seats
And just take a little trip
As we go towards down the yellow brick road, inside
Because definitely going down!
Hehe

Rampage

Roger McNair, better known by his stage name Rampage is an American rapper who is a member of the Flipmode Squad. He is a long-time collaborator with his cousin Busta Rhymes. However he is probably most remembered for his appearance on the song Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)