Take it Off Part 2

[Busta Rhymes - talking]<br>Yeah .. Come fuck wit us ..<br>Yeah, ya`ll know what to do to this shit<br>Yeah, haha, streets<br>We bout to do it again<br>We bout to do it again<br>We bout to do it again niggas<br>I hope ya`ll ready<br>Check it, check it, c`mon, WOO<br><br>[Busta Rhymes]<br>Check out the technique<br>C`mon, spit flow and bag up the next freaks<br>Soldier wit a quicker ho that a live on the next street<br>Over playa then do this shit again next week<br>Gettin this paper, phat chicks up in the next Jeep<br>Probably listen closer if you let the check speak<br>I keep fire cause niggas respect heat<br>Look, I spit fire then come up the best beats<br>I said I pull the spot from here way down on South Beach major<br>Globalize, then blow down a South Beach ager<br>Check it, banana yellow G wagon for the whole saggin<br>Feel the fox mink draggin on the floor watch it<br>You really need to stop<br>Just copped the rob blueberry Lamborghini drop<br>C`mon, stay struntin with the mini bop<br>Niggas know when we step in the place, the whole city stop<br><br>[Chorus - Busta Rhymes] (Meka)<br>Better tell `em if they ain`t know, put `em on shorty<br>(We know how you be doin it baby) How we be doin it baby<br>(We know how you be takin it off) How we take it from `em<br>(We know how you be killin `em baby) How we killin `em<br>(We know how you be ready to ball) c`mon, c`mon, you know we ready to do it<br>(We know how you be drivin `em crazy) Make `em crazy now, c`mon<br>(We know how you be breakin if off) You know we breakin it off, let`s go<br>(So come and get it down for me baby) Put it down now<br>(And make it hot `til they take it off)<br><br>[Busta Rhymes]<br>This is a shake down (c`mon)<br>Weakin your whole shit ` til it break down (uh huh)<br>Speak to the whole clique `til we take down dudes<br>Put the heat to `em make them put the cake down dude (dude)<br>Scrape down food (food), niggas stay hungry `til the shit is over<br>Spit and make the tape sound rude<br>Ha, niggas get screwed, see they ain`t really worth not a thing<br>But only gettin on the stage to get booed<br>Kennedy loft hos mackin at the top of the Trump Towers<br>Rockin fly Versace, cherry cloth robes (robes)<br>Like ghostface the most ready just for the glow<br>Showcase the most, them niggas sure to blow<br>No waste a time, you know we sure to grow<br>I`m sayin no place a mine, is for them corny hos<br>C`mon, with all this paper and the shit we copin<br>We keepin it gully and know we always keep it poppin<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Break - Busta Rhymes & Meka]<br>Ha, get that money<br>Come fuck wit us<br>Hands in the sky<br>Keep on livin<br>Do your own thing<br>All my people holla and let me hear ya reply<br>Say take it off (TAKE IT OFF)<br>Say take it off (YOU BETTER TAKE IT OFF)<br>Say take it off (TAKE IT OFF)<br>Say take it off (BETTER TAKE IT OFF)<br><br>[Busta Rhymes]<br>C`mon, ha, we hold a rock boy<br>The way we on fire call a nigga hot boy<br>Hot, we raise the level to we blow the spot boy<br>And watch the water boil and spill over the pot boy<br>Listen, I hope you know you need to stop boy<br>Frontin and tryin be somethin you not boy<br>Listen again we keep on bangin and pissin `em off<br>Spazzin on niggas until we silence or finish `em off<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>(*skit after the song is over*)<br><br>Male: Yeah<br>Female: Wait, wait, wait hold on<br>M: Come on let me put it right here, what you doin? What you doin?<br>F: Hold on, hold on, wait, wait, wait, got a rubber?<br>M: I don`t need no rubber, you look clean, wait the fuck you ain`t go no pimples or nothin<br>F: Na, na, you ain`t runnin up in here without no jimmy<br>M: Ah, you fuckin actin like that<br>F: You better find one<br>M: Aight so, aight so, hold on, hold on, don`t yo<br>M: Just stay, just like that, don`t even, just stay<br>F: I`m not leavin<br>M: Aight cool, hold on, hold on<br>M: I knew I had a condom what the fuck man (*crinkling noises*)<br>M: Where the fuck is a condom when you need one?<br>(*sounds of a horse galloping*)<br>Trojan Man: It is I, Trojan Man! (*echo*)<br>M: Oh shit, oh thank God it`s you, you got a condom man?<br>TM: No, I only have one trick cover left, and my hormones are risin<br>TM: And I want your bitch to taste it (*echo*)<br>TM: Trojan Man! (*humming sound*)<br><br>[Man talking]<br>This has been a paid advertisement by Flipmode and Company<br>And I don`t give a fuck what you say<br>Cause I still believe you could catch AIDS from tongue kissing a bitch<br>So remember always strap your shit up (*echo*)<br><br>Trojan Man!