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Fright Night"(feat. Swizz/Busta Rhymes
[Busta Rhymes:]

Attention please, attention please
Can I have everybody's attention please
So humorous, we laugh at all ay'all
The alliance has now been officially formed
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official baby
It's another headbanger

[Swizz Beats:]

Swizz Beats, who hits on your streets every six weeks
I be on the MP so much that my wrist's weak
Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in here
All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in here
Now put your bottles in the air, then light your dutches
Me and Busta keep it tight like liposucion
Niggas that don't like me get the knife for frontin'
Cause one night in the club gets your life on crutches
You got that whodie, I'll cock that forty
Flyin' in the 5 with the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I know you love me
Probably sample one of my beats then owe me money
Plus you don't know me money, so stop the rumors
Before you need the janitors to come mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the charts
Now put your hands in the air for the black Mozart, OH!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

(Ohhhh), Now come on
(Screeeam), Jump baby come on
Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, (What!)
Now let me walk you through it
(Ohhhh), Now come on
(Screeeam), Jump baby come on
Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, (What!)
Now let me walk you through it

[Busta Rhymes:]

Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt
Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga Swizz
And we gonna be here to present
Y'all niggas with some other shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor with your feet
Before we bang y'all niggas all with the heat
Feed y'all niggas more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat
And make you bounce how poncho will play the congo
And bang on the bongo, free to bounce on the bongo
From New York to Colorado, so just follow
I'm living for today and livin' tomorrow
Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow
Blow you through the chest with a hollow
Like the foul shit you waste and transpired right infront the impalo
Yo, the general Busta Busta shock and memorable
You know we precious like minerals, and deadly like burials

[Chorus]

[Swizz Beats:]

Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders bang out hits
S-W-I two Z's bang out clips
Bang out chicks, for fun we bang out whips
Y'all go to war with revolvers that bang out flicks
Now find me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And iced up, nice cut, new pair of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin, nigga your life ain't important
Your camp hotter than ours?, the fuck y'all snortin'
My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem grams
Hash smokers, hopin' more and out of soda cans
(Yo Swizz, I heard you stole), Whoa! listen man
Mindin' my business will make you a missin' man
See the wrist and hand?, got plaques on the wall
And a fifth in hand, I'll put your back on the wall
Nigga don't ask me no more about nuttin' you hear
Just scream and shout and just wild in here

[Chorus: 3x]

New York, they ain't ready for it
A-T-L, they ain't ready for it
Oh, Oh, Oh, they ain't ready for it
Whoa, Oh, Oh, they ain't ready for it
My ladies




Millenium
Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear that

Overall Meaning

The song "Step Up" by Busta Rhymes featuring DMX and Swizz Beats is a collaborative effort between the Ruff Ryders, Flipmode, and Swizz Beats. The lyrics of the song are about the musical alliance of the three artists, making an official announcement for the same. The song starts with Busta Rhymes announcing the joining of the three groups and mentions the humorous camaraderie between them. Swizz Beat's verse is all about highlighting his prowess as a beatmaker and his affinity for club beats that make people dance. Busta Rhymes' verse, on the other hand, is about how he can handle his opponents with ease and provide banger songs for the streets. The chorus is catchy, with Busta Rhymes urging people to jump and get their hands up.


Line by Line Meaning

Attention please, attention please
I need everyone's attention


Can I have everybody's attention please
Please, listen to what I have to say


So humorous, we laugh at all ay'all
We find all of you amusing


The alliance has now been officially formed
We have officially formed an alliance


Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now official baby
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, and 2000 are now officially united


It's another headbanger
This song is another headbanger


Swizz Beats, who hits on your streets every six weeks
Swizz Beats is frequently on the streets


I be on the MP so much that my wrist's weak
I frequently use a music production tool, which has made my wrist weak


Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in here
There's no time for complacency, fit in with us


All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in here
All my associates at the clubs start partying here


Now put your bottles in the air, then light your dutches
Raise your bottles and light your dutches


Me and Busta keep it tight like liposuction
Busta and I are close like liposuction


Niggas that don't like me get the knife for frontin'
If you don't like me, I'll get violent with you


Cause one night in the club gets your life on crutches
One night in the club can leave you with life-changing consequences


You got that whodie, I'll cock that forty
If you come at me, I'll pull out my gun


Flyin' in the 5 with the top back on it
Riding in my car with the top down


Stop that shorty, I know you love me
Hey, you, stop what you're doing, and listen to me


Probably sample one of my beats then owe me money
You'll probably sample one of my beats and owe me money


Plus you don't know me money, so stop the rumors
You don't owe me money, so stop spreading rumors


Before you need the janitors to come mop the room up
Before things get really messy and require cleaning


Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the charts
This album, Ryde or Die Volume two, has become a chart-topper


Now put your hands in the air for the black Mozart, OH!
Raise your hands in the air for me, the black Mozart


(Ohhhh), Now come on
Let's get started


(Screeeam), Jump baby come on
Jump up and down, baby


Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it
Ladies, put your hands up too


Now let me walk you through it
Let me guide you through the process


Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt
If anyone tries to mess with us, we'll go after them


Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts
A group of mischievous people smoking and carrying guns


Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent
We represent Flipmode


For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga Swizz
And for Ruff Ryder and Swizz


And we gonna be here to present
We'll always be here to represent


Y'all niggas with some other shit to bang in the street
We're here with something new for you to enjoy


And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor with your feet
Dance hard, and kick the floor with your feet


Before we bang y'all niggas all with the heat
Before we attack you with guns


Feed y'all niggas more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat
We'll give you more, and you can have as much as you want


And make you bounce how poncho will play the congo
We'll get you dancing


And bang on the bongo, free to bounce on the bongo
We'll play the bongo, and you can dance to it freely


From New York to Colorado, so just follow
Follow us from New York to Colorado


I'm living for today and livin' tomorrow
I'm living for today and tomorrow too


Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow
Prepare yourself for something significant


Blow you through the chest with a hollow
I'll shoot you in the chest with a hollow-point bullet


Like the foul shit you waste and transpired right infront the impalo
Like all the bad things you've done in front of the police


Yo, the general Busta Busta shock and memorable
I'm Boss, Busta, and my actions are memorable


You know we precious like minerals, and deadly like burials
We're precious like minerals, but also lethal like burials


Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders bang out hits
Listen, Flipmode and Ruff Ryders make great music


S-W-I two Z's bang out clips
Swizz Beats creates great songs


Bang out chicks, for fun we bang out whips
We pick up women, and we drive fancy cars for fun


Y'all go to war with revolvers that bang out flicks
You go to war with revolvers that shoot


Now find me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
Find me on 2nd Street in the summer when it starts


And iced up, nice cut, new pair of Jordans
I'm wearing plenty of jewelry, fresh haircut, and new sneakers


Thinkin' of extortin, nigga your life ain't important
Thinking of extorting me? Your life is not important


Your camp hotter than ours?, the fuck y'all snortin'
Your team is better than ours? Are you kidding me?


My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, throw dem grams
My associates sell drugs


Hash smokers, hopin' more and out of soda cans
People consuming hash, hoping for more from empty soda cans


(Yo Swizz, I heard you stole), Whoa! listen man
Hey, Swizz, I heard you stole something, listen to me


Mindin' my business will make you a missin' man
If I don't mind my business, someone will go missing


See the wrist and hand?, got plaques on the wall
You can see all my achievements on my wrist and on the wall


And a fifth in hand, I'll put your back on the wall
I'm carrying a gun and will put you against a wall


Nigga don't ask me no more about nuttin' you hear
Don't ask me about anything else, you hear me?


Just scream and shout and just wild in here
Just party and have a good time


New York, they ain't ready for it
New York isn't prepared for this


A-T-L, they ain't ready for it
Atlanta isn't prepared for this


Oh, Oh, Oh, they ain't ready for it
No one is ready for this


Whoa, Oh, Oh, they ain't ready for it
No one is prepared for this


My ladies
Ladies


Millenium
New millennium


Guns bustin' plenty of them, y'all hear that
Guns are firing, can you hear that?




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Comments from YouTube:

@ParkHillProjects

dilla is soo high high above every other producer, thats a shame that we will never hear new joints from him!!!! REST IN PEACE DILLA , mastermind

@marcelgowa

still loving this track after all those years,we miss you dilla.

@ashtonrobinson6642

Busta's work with Dilla alone puts Busta in top ten of all time.

@IcecreamLeGenD

j dilla was just a true legend, not many producers are on this level. R.I.P

@JazzSoulMetal

Dilla and Busta were the ultimate team!

@Ted_Swayinghill

Dang Jay Dee proves his genius again....HE FRIKKIN SAMPLED A PAUL McCARTNEY CHRISTMAS JOINT!!!!

@djkaseone

Man Busta Rhymes and Jay Dee have always been a good combination

@ClaytonJones03

J Dilla the King. None will surpass this dude's talent and ear. If I had to choose people who come close, I'd pick DJ Premier, and perhaps Dr. Dre.

@TheMediaAnarchist

bus got that greg nice flow lol!

@observer.b_e_l_l_i_s

Yo........LOL im sorry its 2015 and shit still knocks hard as hell

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