Against All Odds
Busta Rhymes featuring Flipmode Squad Lyrics


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Ayo, balls your pencils
As hollow tips get in you
Bots cutting to slice your face you
Rhymes is natural
Hold two lives and four wives
Up in the crack capsule
Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you
Rush pass
You couldn't touch cash
If it was under your nose
Like a mustache, nigga, what ass
Show your whole cheek
Slugs with no heat
Diamonds that don't break
You thugs is so sweet

I float so much I get seasick
Flipmode is the squad who I bee's with
Who I get plucks with
And push German v's with
Rampage I'm psychic I can see shit
To the next millennium
You not goin' be shit
Scratch your name off the list
Cut your wrist
You know the issue
I'm official
When you die none of your niggas is really goin' miss you

Flipmode squad
Here to drop bombs
Against all odds
Still remain gods
Grip your arm
We always come hard
The world is ours
Call a national guard

Here we go
Any bitch that rhyme wanna flex she ass
I'm stomping all things like I'm plexi-glass
Niggas make way like when they hear sirens
Treat you like park and too close to fire hydrants
All up in the board
Kicking back long islands
Get your wig split first solid defiance
Rah earth and sun in this imperial alliance
You do the science

I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixens
Fall off beeper uh-uh niggas stay getting
Dirty nigga for life
That's how spliff's living
Throwing niggas in caskets
Tired of a yellow ribbons
I buck my duck if you touch my one
Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun
Fat man's son, street educated
The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related

Flipmode squad
Here to drop bombs
Against all odds
Still remain gods
Grip your arm
We always come hard
The world is ours
Call a national guard

We enemies of three strike felony laws
Gorilla dicking K-Y jelly for whores
Lap dances trap grands without laws
My baby moms, three eighty for your arms
That bust with loud force
The ghetto with us
That bang Makaveli in trucks
That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks
Who gazey chase
Fake thugs with lazy aid
Track marks
Rap stars, and a rain of aids

Yo, what you want from us
Now visualize more of us
Stay toting under my given flavor from nauticas
Destroy every arch rival or any challenger
Make you remember this day
Nigga mark it on your calendar
I'm showing you something
You ain't saying nothing
My niggas make noise
Like a bunch of volcanoes erupting
None of y'all niggas really wanna war
The type of nigga to crash my plane in your building
In the name of the law

Flipmode squad
Here to drop bombs
Against all odds
Still remain gods
Grip your arm
We always come hard




The world is ours
Call a national guard

Overall Meaning

In this song, Busta Rhymes and the Flipmode Squad are flexing their lyrical prowess and dominance, declaring themselves as "gods" who are "against all odds." The lyrics are full of violent imagery and crude language, with references to guns, knives, and death. The rappers boast about their prowess and wealth, with lines like "Hold two lives and four wives up in the crack capsule" and "I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixens." They also take shots at their enemies, dissing them as "fake thugs with lazy aid" and threatening to crash a plane into their building in the name of the law.


The song has a menacing, aggressive tone that reflects the themes of power, dominance, and violence. The rappers use vivid language and clever rhymes to paint a picture of themselves as unstoppable forces, ready to do whatever it takes to maintain their position at the top. The chorus, with its repeated refrain of "against all odds," reinforces the idea that the Flipmode Squad will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayo, balls your pencils
Pay attention and focus because things are about to get intense


As hollow tips get in you
We're dangerous and our rhymes will hit you hard


Bots cutting to slice your face you
We have an aggressive style and we won't hold back


Rhymes is natural
Our rhymes come naturally and flow freely


Hold two lives and four wives
We live fast and have multiple partners


Up in the crack capsule
We're involved in illegal activities and hiding in small spaces


Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you
Our unique and raw style has surpassed others


Rush pass
We're moving fast towards success


You couldn't touch cash
You can't compete with our wealth


If it was under your nose
Even if it was obvious


Like a mustache, nigga, what ass
You're clueless and oblivious


Show your whole cheek
You're vulnerable and exposed


Slugs with no heat
You're shooting blanks and can't harm us


Diamonds that don't break
We're strong and resilient like diamonds


You thugs is so sweet
You're weak and won't last in this game


I float so much I get seasick
I'm successful to the point of feeling nauseous


Flipmode is the squad who I bee's with
I'm loyal to and affiliated with Flipmode Squad


Who I get plucks with
I make money with my team


And push German v's with
We drive high-end German cars


Rampage I'm psychic I can see shit
I have a sixth sense and can predict the future


To the next millennium
We're planning for the long-term future


You not goin' be shit
You won't succeed against us


Scratch your name off the list
You're no longer relevant or important


Cut your wrist
You're not worth our time and effort


You know the issue
You understand the situation and consequences


I'm official
I'm the real deal and a respected figure


When you die none of your niggas is really goin' miss you
Your death won't have a significant impact on those around you


Flipmode squad
Our team, Flipmode Squad


Here to drop bombs
We're here to make a huge impact


Against all odds
Despite the obstacles in our way


Still remain gods
We're untouchable and godlike


Grip your arm
Prepare for a difficult battle


We always come hard
We're tough competitors and won't back down easily


The world is ours
We're taking over and succeeding in everything we do


Call a national guard
We're unstoppable and need a higher authority to stop us


Here we go
We're about to start something big


Any bitch that rhyme wanna flex she ass
Any woman who tries to compete with us will fail miserably


I'm stomping all things like I'm plexi-glass
I'm crushing everything in my path


Niggas make way like when they hear sirens
People move out of our way like they would for emergency vehicles


Treat you like park and too close to fire hydrants
We're punishing you for being in the wrong place at the wrong time


All up in the board
We're in control of the situation


Kicking back long islands
We're relaxing and unwinding with some long island iced teas


Get your wig split first solid defiance
We're attacking you aggressively for defying us


Rah earth and sun in this imperial alliance
We're forming an unbeatable and powerful partnership


You do the science
You'll understand how powerful we are if you analyze us closely


I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixens
I'm successful and can easily turn people into my followers


Fall off beeper uh-uh niggas stay getting
We're always successful and never fail


Dirty nigga for life
We're willing to do whatever it takes to succeed


That's how spliff's living
This is how we live our lives


Throwing niggas in caskets
We're killing our competition


Tired of a yellow ribbons
We're over the idea of being awarded for our achievements


I buck my duck if you touch my one
I'll attack anyone who harms my loved ones


Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun
We'd rather have a carefree island lifestyle than let others control us


Fat man's son, street educated
We come from tough backgrounds and have learned from the streets


The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related
We have respect and influence in our community despite our rough upbringing


We enemies of three strike felony laws
We're rebels and don't follow the law


Gorilla dicking K-Y jelly for whores
We're sexually active and don't care about society's norms


Lap dances trap grands without laws
We're making money and living our lives without rules or restrictions


My baby moms, three eighty for your arms
My significant other is armed and dangerous


That bust with loud force
Our weapons are powerful and effective


The ghetto with us
We're from and represent the streets


That bang Makaveli in trucks
We're listening to and inspired by Tupac's music


That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks
We'll do whatever it takes to make money and succeed


Who gazey chase
We're not interested in superficial things


Fake thugs with lazy aid
We're not impressed by or intimidated by fake tough guys


Track marks
We've overcome our struggles and are successful despite our past


Rap stars, and a rain of aids
We're successful in our careers but also aware of the dangers and risks


Yo, what you want from us
What do you want or expect from us?


Now visualize more of us
Imagine our power and influence growing even stronger


Stay toting under my given flavor from nauticas
We're always prepared and armed with high-end gear


Destroy every arch rival or any challenger
We're determined to defeat anyone who tries to compete with us


Make you remember this day
We'll make a lasting impression on you


Nigga mark it on your calendar
Don't forget the impact we've made on your life


I'm showing you something
I'm giving you a glimpse of our true power


You ain't saying nothing
You're not a threat or a challenge to us


My niggas make noise
We're making a big impact and causing a commotion


Like a bunch of volcanoes erupting
Our impact is explosive and powerful


None of y'all niggas really wanna war
You don't want to mess with us and start a battle


The type of nigga to crash my plane in your building
We're willing to go to extreme lengths to defeat our enemies


In the name of the law
We're doing this for our own version of justice




Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Busta Rhymes, Abdul Jamal, Roger Mcnair, William Lewis, Rashal Fisher, Wayne Notise, Leroy Jones

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