Lord Have Mercy collaborated with M.O.P on their 2000 album Warriorz, the tracks name is "Home Sweet Home"
The founding member, Busta Rhymes has joined Dr. Dre's Aftermath label recently, and the status of the Flipmode Squad is now unknown.
Chauncey Black from Blackstreet,a new artist, Labba, from Brooklyn, and M.Dollaz are now in the clique too, but he's doing some time right now.
Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flipmode_Squad
Here We Go
Flipmode Squad Lyrics
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Yes indeed... oh my god
No more games! No more fuckin games!
c'mon... let's do it!
[Rah Digga]
Check, save the yakkedy-yak I ain't a fan black
I tell a cat to his face, his whole plan wack
Target practice, no tellin where they land at
y'all can't rap, my shows be jam-packed
Panic attacks like they found anthrax on Amtrak
Better stand back, my niggaz get yo man clapped
Rock-a-bye baby like you O.D.ed on Zantac
People love me, see us in the street hauk us
Send little kids to the motherfuckin beat walkers
Model type had to turn down three offers
Leather outlets, wood berry, Nancy Crawford's
Gangsta, hang with murderers and tree-sparkers
Type to sell ya body parts to the meat markets
See me, I'll validate your free parking
I'm the best emcee, and that ain't the weed talkin
[Chorus: Busta + (Rampage)]
Let's go! Flipmode to the Squad, we comin through (here we go)
Everytime we come through we give we give you (whattchu want)
When we step in the place y'all niggaz know we (blow the spot)
Shit, throw yo hands high, I want to see you (heat it up)
Before we break this shit up, you know we got to (break it down)
And we got so much heat, we got enough to (go around)
y'all niggaz know we won't stop, we keep it comin - (all my niggaz)
All my bitches! (Is you ready?) is you ready? (here we go)
[Rampage]
Huh, I'm up at One Fish, Two Fish
Sittin in my truck, on the, twenty-inch deepdish
Met this girl from, Victoria Secret
Wanted to take me home, so she can just sleep with
Oh right, cool, the ass is kinda dunky
Had to turn her down, plus she looked like a monkey
Rolled up my window, she said I was actin funny
Air was on low, my mink was on the money
Sky blue, matchin hat, the hood was on funny
On the side of me, was my security footies
The word in the clubs; Rampage is a bully
I never stay at one place dawg, I gotta boogie
I keep it cool but I'm addicted to six figures
This year (uh) I'm rollin with them high-bidders (that's right)
My image is right, I'm here to bang niggaz
Look at how I'm doin it now ya fake niggaz
[Chorus: Busta + (Rampage)]
[Busta Rhymes]
Whip twenty-three inches up in the bubble truck
Bitch bounce from the east back to west bubble front
Whip double Duquotis and pop a double clutch
And make bitchs skip to my lou and the double dutch
Pass a nigga the spliff, you watchin a nigga smoke it down
Drag a freak back to my crib and watch me poke it out
Soak it down, now you know when a nigga broke it down
I put the dick all inside her throat, now watch her choke it down
Scope around fiends we sling the dope around
Sling the soap around, little faggots see we don't joke around
Hardcore sound that we bangin just like a quadropound
international shit be swingin back to my local ground
Hah, hope you see we'll roast you bi-coastal
niggaz only knowin the half, you know we'll fry MOST YOU!
Gettin money from chef, at lunch I eat TOFU!
And tuck my waist with the gat, now watch a nigga BLOW THROUGH!
[Chorus: Busta + (Rampage)]
[Busta talking]
Yeah, just bounce come on
Yeah, come on, just bounce come on
Yeah, come on, just bounce come on
Yeah, come on, just bounce come on
Yeah, come on, Flipmode come on
Yeah, come on, Flipmode come on
Yeah, come on, Flipmoooooode!
Hah, yeah, yeah, here we go
Here We Go by Flipmode Squad is a hip-hop track that features the rapping of Busta Rhymes, Rah Digga, and Rampage. The lyrics of the song contain themes of pride, confidence, and power. The song is an anthem where the rappers assert their dominance, claiming to be the best in the game and daring anyone to take them on. Busta Rhymes, in the opening lines of the song, declares that they are no longer playing games and that they are ready to take on any challengers. Rah Digga graces the song with her impeccable flow, boasting about her popularity amongst fans and the big bucks she makes from her shows. Rampage, on his part, talks about his riches and his reluctance to settle for less. His verse also highlights his love for luxury cars and the attention he gets from women.
The chorus of the song, which features Busta Rhymes and Rampage, is a call-to-action for fans to get hyped up and join in the fun. They urge their fans to throw their hands in the air, signaling that they are all in this together. Busta Rhymes, towards the end of the song, raps about his love for luxury cars and women. He brags about whipping around in his bubble truck and cruising with duquotis while the ladies watch in awe. The lyrics of Here We Go are an embodiment of the bravado and bragging rights that define hip-hop culture.
Line by Line Meaning
Yes indeed... oh my god
Excitement and enthusiasm for what's about to happen
No more games! No more fuckin games!
Seriousness and determination to succeed in their goals
c'mon... let's do it!
Encouragement and motivation to take action
Check, save the yakkedy-yak I ain't a fan black
I'm not interested in wasting time on meaningless conversations
I tell a cat to his face, his whole plan wack
I give honest and direct feedback, even if it's not what someone wants to hear
Couple grand stacks, trizzin hand bags
I have money and luxury items in my possession
Target practice, no tellin where they land at
I'm skilled at shooting guns and don't know where the bullets may end up
y'all can't rap, my shows be jam-packed
I'm a skilled rapper who draws a large crowd at my shows
Panic attacks like they found anthrax on Amtrak
The energy at my shows is so intense that some people experience anxiety
Better stand back, my niggaz get yo man clapped
Stay away from me or my crew will harm you
Rock-a-bye baby like you O.D.ed on Zantac
I'll put you to sleep as if you've overdosed on medication
People love me, see us in the street hauk us
Fans show love to me and my crew when they see us in public
Send little kids to the motherfuckin beat walkers
Even children enjoy the music my crew creates
Model type had to turn down three offers
I'm desired by attractive models but am selective with who I associate with
Leather outlets, wood berry, Nancy Crawford's
I have expensive taste and enjoy luxury brands
Gangsta, hang with murderers and tree-sparkers
I associate with dangerous individuals
Type to sell ya body parts to the meat markets
I'm ruthless and would do whatever necessary to make money
See me, I'll validate your free parking
I'm successful and wealthy enough to cover small fees
I'm the best emcee, and that ain't the weed talkin
I'm confident in my skills as a rapper and don't need drugs to feel that way
Flipmode to the Squad, we comin through (here we go)
My crew is on our way to make an appearance
Everytime we come through we give we give you (whattchu want)
We always provide what the fans expect from us
When we step in the place y'all niggaz know we (blow the spot)
Our presence and performance will enhance the overall energy of the venue
Shit, throw yo hands high, I want to see you (heat it up)
We want the crowd to get hyped and dance to our music
Before we break this shit up, you know we got to (break it down)
We'll perform to our fullest before ending the event
And we got so much heat, we got enough to (go around)
We have plenty of high-quality music to share with everyone
y'all niggaz know we won't stop, we keep it comin - (all my niggaz)
We're dedicated to our craft and will continue to create great music
All my bitches! (Is you ready?) is you ready? (here we go)
Addressing the women in the crowd, asking if they're ready to have a good time
Huh, I'm up at One Fish, Two Fish
I'm currently at a place with that name
Sittin in my truck, on the, twenty-inch deepdish
I'm sitting in my truck with large rims
Met this girl from, Victoria Secret
I encountered a woman who works at Victoria's Secret
Wanted to take me home, so she can just sleep with
She wanted to have sex with me
Oh right, cool, the ass is kinda dunky
I recognized her attractive body
Had to turn her down, plus she looked like a monkey
I didn't want to engage with her because she wasn't attractive to me
Rolled up my window, she said I was actin funny
She interpreted my behavior as disrespectful
Air was on low, my mink was on the money
I was comfortable in my luxury clothing despite the temperature
Sky blue, matchin hat, the hood was on funny
My outfit coordinated well and looked good
On the side of me, was my security footies
My security guards were with me
The word in the clubs; Rampage is a bully
People gossip that I'm unapproachable and intimidating
I never stay at one place dawg, I gotta boogie
I'm always moving around and doing something
I keep it cool but I'm addicted to six figures
I remain calm but am obsessed with making a lot of money
This year (uh) I'm rollin with them high-bidders (that's right)
I'm working with wealthy and successful people this year
My image is right, I'm here to bang niggaz
My reputation is solid and I'll defeat anyone in competition
Look at how I'm doin it now ya fake niggaz
I'm showing people how to succeed without being fake
Whip twenty-three inches up in the bubble truck
I'm driving a large truck with big wheels
Bitch bounce from the east back to west bubble front
The woman I'm with is moving around inside the truck
Whip double Duquotis and pop a double clutch
I'm driving fast and making impressive maneuvers
And make bitchs skip to my lou and the double dutch
I'm able to impress women
Pass a nigga the spliff, you watchin a nigga smoke it down
I'm smoking marijuana and sharing it with someone
Drag a freak back to my crib and watch me poke it out
I'm taking a woman to my house to have sex and displaying my skills
Soak it down, now you know when a nigga broke it down
I had sex proficiently and thoroughly
I put the dick all inside her throat, now watch her choke it down
I had oral sex with her face and she struggled to handle it
Scope around fiends we sling the dope around
I'm looking for drug addicts to sell drugs to
Sling the soap around, little faggots see we don't joke around
I'm selling drugs and am not tolerant of anyone interfering with my business
Hardcore sound that we bangin just like a quadropound
Our music is tough and impactful
International shit be swingin back to my local ground
We've gained global popularity and are loved in our hometown
Hah, hope you see we'll roast you bi-coastal
We'll dominate and defeat people from both coasts
niggaz only knowin the half, you know we'll fry MOST YOU!
People underestimate us, but we'll prove them wrong and be very successful
Gettin money from chef, at lunch I eat TOFU!
I make money in various ways and am health-conscious with what I eat
And tuck my waist with the gat, now watch a nigga BLOW THROUGH!
I'm carrying a firearm and able to use it if necessary
Hah, yeah, yeah, here we go
Affirmation and excitement for what's happening
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing
Written by: RAYMOND A. CAPPO
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@johnjohnson4610
I remember this song from the NBA Live 2003 game.
@EthanLowRacing
You have no idea how long its been since ive heard this... never knew the name. from NBA Live 2003
@YAMAGUCHI3000
Busta Rhymes KILLED this wow
@Flipmode3000
who as in the time where busta wu tang and all other rappers was in time and busta rock them all
@bmwvsmb..8697
Not let me see Ya'll in 2022 no love, word
@dtownboi81
I been lookin for this for SOOOO long!!!!
@RaikenXion
Same
@alster724
NBA Live 2003 brought me here
@ko5451
I used to love this song! Anyone know how to download it on iTunes? The only one I can find is “Here we go again” but it’s not this version
@elicordero4019
Hard af