Busta Rhymes - Just Make It Clap Lyrics

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Just make it clap just make it clap

Ay yo we 'bout to take everybody from every street

And throw a party in the Grand Canyon come on

Ah ha yeah yeah uh ah uh yeah yeah ah ah ah

Flip mode baby yeah check it out

Hey hey ain't no fakin' the fluid

Water drippin' off asses of women that's shakin' it to it

While I'm takin' you through it no mistakin' my crew is

Flip mode baby got you actin' all stupid

Now I'm back in the cupid just to tell you the truth is

Them niggas that be havin' you blacken and ready to lose it

Pushin' lambos and Harley rockin' Roberto Cavalli

(Huh)

Now I got a new hobby diamonds and tattoos and bodies

Watch me crash through the party go 'head and spaz girl

Tattoo in the name of my click across yo' ass girl

We 'bout to blast girl from here to Albuquerque

Like Jamaicans niggas rockin big chains in socker jerseys

Take you on hotter journeys the way we put it down

And be hittin' be havin' you shittin' more than a box of Hershey's

We come to control it we come to command it

And just for the record we always come to set a new standard

Act like you know

In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard

And if you want us to set it just give me the word

This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds

To all my shorties wigglin' they shakin' they curves

Just make it clap just make it clap just make it clap

Just make it clap

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See you a hot little mama it's only right that I holla

Love your face love your smile love that ass in a Prada

Make it bounce up and down like the six four impala

Turn around wiggle it like you shakin' it for dollars

Girl your skin tone pretty and you love top wear Vicky

Sport Gucci and Gabbana when you love the world is sticky

Got a crib in the city with a cherry eight fifty

We could cruise down the avenue and shop till you dizzy

Throw some karats in your pinky have your neck and wrist blingy

I could bless you with it all boo but never say gimme

We can pop yellow bottles push whips in all models

Vroom vroom on the Cali sport instead of Gucci goggles

I'm a fly little nigga boo enough for you to dig it boo

Hit me up later we can go somewhere and kick it boo

The name is Spliff baby I'll make you man hate me

'Cause my shits steak and gravy plus my pipe gettin' crazy baby

In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard

And if you want us to set it just give me the word

This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds

To all my shorties wigglin' they shakin' they curves

Just make it clap just make it clap just make it clap

Just make it clap

I say come on if your ready we wylin' all night

We make you feel good make you feel right

See they drunk off of the henny niggas wanna fight

Shit these bitches be wearin' be fittin' real tight

Niggas up in the club niggas outside

Bag a couple bitches bring 'em in inside

Shorty dodgin' and dippin' shorty tryin' to hide

Busy dodgin' a nigga because she wanna ride come on if ya

All ready we come to muscle y'all women

Come on rustle and try to hustle and hustle y'all women

Come on you you you you see how we bubble y'all women

Come on dibble and dabble how we be lovin' y'all women

Come on

Let's get it on and let me hit it with my fitted on

Never mind a slow jam pump one of Biggie's songs

Strip yell or purr her off show me that butter soft

Open wide ma swallow when I let it off yo

In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard

And if you want us to set it just give me the word

This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin' them birds

To all my shorties wigglin' they shakin' they curves

Just make it clap just make it clap just make it clap

Just make it clap

Just make it clap just make it clap just make it clap

Just make it clap

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