Woo Hah!! Got You All in Check
Busta Rhymes feat. Rampage Lyrics


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When I step up in the place a-yo 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
Ay! You can read all about the pure breed
Do the bogle dance, man, do the pepperseed

When I step up in the place a-yo 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

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 breaking 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 landcruise
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 a-yo 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

You now rocking with the best
Busta Rhymes coming 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
Boy Scout's who I be, Flip Mode is the squ-id-ad
Busta Rhymes break it down like this

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
Bo! 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 a-yo 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

Overall Meaning

The song Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check is a classic hip-hop song from 1996, featuring Busta Rhymes, Rampage, and The Last Boy Scout. Busta Rhymes delivers the hook, in which he brags about his skills on the mic, proclaiming he's got everyone in check. The lyrics are playful, filled with pop culture references, and Busta's unique rhyming style.


The rapper boasts about his lyrical ability and his power over the crowd. He claims to have the "head nod shit that makes you break your neck," suggesting that his music makes people nod their heads so vigorously that their necks get strained. He then goes on to shout out some of his influences on the mic, including Junior Reid and Ali Shaheed. He also references popular culture icons like Tom Cruise, G.I. Joe, and Apollo Creed. Finally, he ends the song by proclaiming himself the best in the game, telling his competitors to "forget the Moet nigga just pass the Cisco."


Line by Line Meaning

When I step up in the place a-yo I step correct
I enter the situation confidently and correctly


Woo-Hah! Got you all in check
I have your attention and control


I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck
My beats make you move and groove


And you know we come through to wreck the discotheque
We are here to dominate the dance floor


Throw your hands up in the air don't ever disrespect
Show respect and enjoy the music


Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed
I'm Busta Rhymes and I'm here to stay


Yes I catch wreck and that's word on my seed
I'm a force to be reckoned with and it's undeniable


I'm guaranteed to give you what you need
I provide fans with what they want and crave


One blood everybody like Junior Reid
We are all united and connected through music


Wake up every morning yo I must succeed
I'm driven to succeed and work hard every day


Nationwide ruckus make the world stampede
Our music causes a stir and frenzy across the country


Just feed off dynamic flows and take heed
Listen to our fluid and powerful lyrics


Need more information homeboy then just read
Our music tells a story that can't be summarized in a few lines


Ay! You can read all about the pure breed
Our music is authentic and unique


Do the bogle dance, man, do the pepperseed
Our music makes you want to move and groove


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


Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise
My music is so powerful it can shut down your business


Acting fools breaking shit down to molecules
We are unconventional and break the mold


Please let me get down and blow a fuse
Let me show you what I'm capable of doing


Busta Rhymes always headlines the street news
I'm always making waves and creating buzz


Woo-Hah! Hey baby girl don't be confused
My music may be complex, but it's worth getting to know


Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise
Join me on a journey through my music


I know you really want to know who's
You're curious about who I am and what I do


Coming through leaving blunt stains and residues
I leave my mark on the music scene


Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Your music is outdated and stale compared to mine


Whenever I travel the world I landcruise
My music takes me on a worldwide adventure


If you choose to fuck around you get bruised
Don't cross me or you'll regret it


Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels
My music has you pumped up and energized


Give me room, give me some space yo excuse
Let me do my thing and give me some space


You now rocking with the best
You're listening to the best in the game


Boy Scout's who I be, Flip Mode is the squ-id-ad
I'm part of the Boy Scouts and Flip Mode Squad


Yo which motherfucker stole my flow
Someone copied my music style


Eenie, meenie miney mo
I'm not sure who did it


Throw them type of niggas right out my window
I don't tolerate imitators


Blast your ass hit you with a direct blow
I'll strike back with a powerful hit


Yo let me hit you with my ill street blues
Let me show you what I'm capable of


Star Wars moving ill like Han Solo
My music is out of this world like Star Wars


Make you bounce around like this was calypso
My music makes you want to dance like you're in the Caribbean


Always shine cause I got the Hi-Pro Glow
I stand out from the crowd because of my unique style


You think that you can hide you think you can lay low
Don't try to hide or run from the truth


Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0
I'll come after you like a police investigation


Yo! Take a trip down to Mexico
Let's go on a journey together


Come back with that shit that might make you psycho
Let's come back with something crazy and unusual


Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go
I have to leave now, but thanks for listening




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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