Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check (ft. Rampage The Last Boy
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct
(Woo-hah) got you all in check
I got that head-nod shit that make you break your neck
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check

Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed
Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed
I'm guaranteed to give you what you need
One blood everybody like Junior Reid
Wake up every morning, yo, I must succeed
Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede
Yo Willie mek we roll some weed
Mad charged nigga now I must proceed
Yo, we 'bout to make moves, set speed
Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed
Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed
Body blows busting your shit making you bleed
Just feed off dynamic flows and take heed
Need more information, homeboy? Then just read
Ayy, you can read all about the pure breed
Do the bogle dance, man, do the pepperseed

When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
I got that head-nod shit that make you break your neck
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check

How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes
Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise
Please let me get down and blow a fuse
Acting fools, breakin' shit down to molecules
Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues
Busta Rhymes always headlines the street news
Woo-hah, hey baby girl don't be confused
Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise
I know you really want to know who's
Coming through leaving blunt stains and residues
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay your dues, baby, you know the rules
Whenever I travel the world I land cruise
If you choose to fuck around you get bruised
Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels
Give me room, give me some space, yo, excuse

When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
I got that head-nod shit that make you break your neck
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check

You now rocking with the best
Busta Rhymes comin' through from the Flip Mode Squad
Boy Scout's who I be
Straight to your dome, we coming straight to your dome
Bringing all new ruckus to all you rap motherfuckers
Uh, Boy Scout's who I be, Flip Mode is the squ-id-ad
Busta Rhymes break it down like this, uh

Yo which motherfucker stole my flow
Eenie, meenie, miney, mo
Throw them type of niggas right out my window
Blast your ass, hit you with a direct blow
Blow, coming through like G.I. Joe
Star Wars moving ill like Han Solo
Make you bounce around like this was calypso
Always shine 'cause I got the Hi-Pro Glow
You think that you can hide? You think you can lay low?
Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0
Macked out with my dreads and my Kangol
Forget the Moet, nigga, just pass the Cisco
Yo, take a trip down to Mexico
Come back with that shit that might make you psycho
Maximum frequencies through your stereo
Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go

When I step up in the place, ayo, I step correct
(Woo-hah) got you all in check
I got that head-nod shit that make you break your neck
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check, ha

Hey hey hey, ho hey
Yo yo hey
Ho ho hey, ho hey
(Got you all in check) hey
(Got you all in check) ho hey
(Got you all in check) yo yo hey




(Got you all in check)
(Got you all in check)

Overall Meaning

In "Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check," Busta Rhymes is boasting about his rap skills and declaring that he has his listeners under his control. He starts off proclaiming that he always comes correct when he enters a room, and he has his signature head-nodding sound that can make you break your neck. He also mentions that he can wreck any disco tech he walks into. Busta then brags about his lyrical ability, and how he can give his fans what they need. The verse has a reference to Junior Reid, a Jamaican reggae artist, and Busta suggests that he is like a nationwide darkhorse making the world stampede. He then name-drops some of the members of the group "A Tribe Called Quest," such as Phife, Q-Tip, and Ali Shaheed. Busta finishes with a warning that his dynamic flow is going to knock listeners out like Apollo Creed.


In the second verse, Busta addresses anyone who has ever tried to challenge him or step on his "suede shoes." He compares himself to Tom Cruise in "Top Gun" and promises to hit the listener with his "ill street blues." Busta then suggests that he is leaving a trail of bloodstains and residues behind him as he travels the world, and warns that anyone who chooses to mess with him will get bruised. The verse finishes by saying that he has his listeners gassed on super unleaded fuels and they need to give him some space.


Throughout the song, Rampage The Last Boy also contributes, rapping about his abilities and the power of the Flip Mode squad. The song is a memorable '90s rap classic, with boasts and references that make it stand the test of time.


Line by Line Meaning

When I step up in the place
As soon as I enter the building


ay yo I step correct
I carry myself with confidence and poise


Woo Hah
An expression of joy or excitement


got you all in check
I have control over the situation


I got that head nod shit
My music inspires people to nod their heads in rhythm


make you break your neck
My music is so good that it can make people move uncontrollably


And you know we come through
My group always shows up


to wreck the disco tech
We will cause chaos and destruction on the dance floor


Throw your hands up in the air
A call to action for people to show their enthusiasm


don't ever disrespect
Do not bring negativity to the situation


Busta Rhymez up in the place true indeed
I, Busta Rhymes, am in the building and it's true


yes I catch wreck and that's word on my seed
I am the best and that's a fact, even my children know it


I guarantee to give you what you need
I promise to deliver what people want


One blood everybody like Junior Reid
We are all united as one


Wake up every morning yo I must up seed
I wake up early every day and get started on my work


Nationwide darkhorse make the world stampede
I am a rising star and people are paying attention


Yo really let me roll some weed
I want to smoke some marijuana


mad charged nigga now I must proceed
I am feeling energized and ready to take action


Yo we 'bout to make you set speed
We are about to get the party started


Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed
A shoutout to some fellow musicians


Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed
I will defeat my competition, just like Apollo Creed


Body blow bustin' your shit making you bleed
I will inflict physical damage on my opponents


Just feed off dynamic flows an take heed
Enjoy and appreciate the complex rhythms and lyrics


Need more information homeboy then just read
If you want to know more, read my lyrics carefully


Ay-Ya!! you can read all about the pure breed
I am the true originator of this musical style


Do the bogle dance I'll do the pepperseed
Let's dance and have fun


How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes
Don't even think about disrespecting me


Top Gun shut down your Firm like Tom Cruise
I will defeat my rivals with ease


Please let me get down and blow a fuse
Let me show off and impress everyone


Actin' fool breakin' shit down to molecules
I will cause chaos and destruction


Yo let me hit you with my ill street blues
Let me show you my amazing talent


Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news
I am always in the news


Woo-Hah!!! Yo baby girl don't be confused
I am great and don't want anyone to doubt it


Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise
Join me on a journey to have fun and explore


I know you really want to know who's
I understand that people are curious about me


comin' through leaving bloodstains and residues
I will leave a mark and people will remember me


Sorry homeboy but your flow sounds used
I am not impressed with my competition


Gotta pay your dues baby you know the rules
You need to work hard to succeed


Whenever I travel the world I landcruise
I travel in style and luxury


If you choose to fuck around you get bruised
Don't mess with me or there will be consequences


Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels
I have pumped you up and inspired you


Get me through give me some space you excuse
Let me do my thing and give me room to work


Yo which muthaphucka stole my flow
Someone has copied my style


eenie....meenie miney mo
I need to identify the culprit


Throw that type of nigga right out my window
I need to get rid of this imitator


Blast your ass hit you with my direct blow
I will attack and defeat my competition


Bo!! Coming through like G.I. Joe
I am assertive and powerful, like a superhero


Star Wars movie deal like Han Solo
I am a big deal, like a movie star


Make you bounce around like this was calypso
I will get you dancing and moving


Always shine cause I got the high pro glow
I always look and feel great


You think that you can hide you think you can lay low
You can't avoid me, I will find you


Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0
I will approach you with force and authority


Mad out with my dreads in my kango
I am wild and uncontainable


forget the Moet nigga just pass the Cisco
I don't care about luxury, give me something basic


Yo!! Take a trip down to Mexico
Let's go on an adventure


Come back with that shit that might make you psycho
Let's have some wild experiences


Maximum frequencies through your stereo
My music will sound amazing on your speakers


Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go
I am finished and need to leave


You now rockin wit the best
You are now listening to the greatest


the boy scout is who I be.....
I am always prepared and professional


...Flip Mode is the sqiddaud
My group, Flip Mode, is amazing


Yo Yo Yay Yo Yay
Another expression of excitement


Yo Yo Yay
Yet another expression of excitement


Yay Yo Yay
Even more excitement




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Galt MacDermot, Trevor Smith

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Comments from YouTube:

@fantasybouthour6679

Why couldn’t rap be like this forever?

@jeremiahsymonette4781

Cuz you'd get tired of it and wouldn't appreciate this

@fantasybouthour6679

@Jeremiah Symonette good point

@26472989

He cut his dreads and lost his powers.

@fantasybouthour6679

@Lwanda M right, I didn't care for a lot of his latest stuff. I couldn't stand that song he did with Diddy and Pharrell. I'm a big fan of Pharrell but just didn't particularly care for that song.

@T1Oracle

Just a hint of this in the new stuff would be nice. So tired of mumble rap.

Oh God, I'm old now...

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@tajajones7346

Him and Missy Elliott always stayed with the videos that was always ahead of their time! Give Busta his flowers! One of the greatest lyricists to ever touch a mic

@YesImUrFather

Exactly, im glad Tyler the Creator gave him his and was sincere when he did it

@jeffcrayton9596

I think luda was the last creative rapper tho it really just disappeared. But Timbo, Missy, and Busta definitely started it!!!!!!

@KevFromTally

...and give us a Missy /Busta collab... possibly have Luda or Nikki on the hook.🤔Timbo or RZA beat?🤷🏾‍♂️

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