Busta Rhymes - Just Make It Clap ft Spliff Star

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 your ass, girl
We're 'bout to blasts, 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

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're shakin' their curves
Just make it clap. Just make it clap. Just make it clap
Just make it clap