C’mon All My Niggas, C’mon All My Bitches

By Busta Rhymes

On Anarchy

Released on June 20, 2000

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[Intro]

What? Yeah, yo

Yo, yo-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo, what, now

What, what, what you lookin', what you, what

What, what you lookin' for now? Tell me

What you lookin' at, nigga? What?

Now, what you lookin' for? Woah, woah, for


[Verse 1]

Yo, all my niggas in the place, what now?

Talk to my bitches all up in the place

And my niggas, they be laying all up in the cut now

Anyhow, I'ma do my thing

And blow the spot baby, maybe bust a little nut now

Funny how the older bitches get familiar

And try to give a nigga just a little butt now

Sing along (Smoke la, nigga, get high)

And get all of this money, nigga (Before we die)

Bitches let me know that you up in the spot (Whoop, woo-woo)

All of my niggas just shout it at me (Yo-yo)

Even though it's kind of ill, nigga, follow the flow

Niggas love the way we shine, try to borrow the glow

Watch from the sideline when I swallow the dough

I'ma do it to ya like I never did it before

Now let me give it to you (Flipmode Squad, baby)

Now what the fuck y'all niggas really know about the (God, baby?)

Ha, then I jump right out of the whip and I park it

My pinky gleam like a motherfuckin' third of the Antarctic

Everybody get wild in the spot

All my niggas just pile in the spot

It's such a shame somebody might just lose they child in the spot


[Chorus]

C'mon, all my niggas, c'mon (What?)

My niggas that be reppin' with me (What?)

My niggas that be holding me down (Ha-hoo)

And high steppin' with me (What?)

C'mon, all my bitches, c'mon (What?)

My bitches that be reppin' with me (What?)

My bitches that be holding me down (Whoop-woo-woo)

And high steppin' with—


[Verse 2]

Now, tell me what you niggas really wanna do, c'mon now

(Excuse me) We coming through, c'mon now

Hit you with the brand new

When I'm bumping, you don't need to ask who

Nigga, please (C'mon now)

Where the trees? (C'mon now)

Shit, when I'm bouncing and hit you with the flow

Then I make you just act a fool, one two (One two)

Wild like another mad nigga that be ready to back it too

Here we go (Here we go)

A lot of motherfuckers, they ain't even got a clue, c'mon now

Let me school y'all niggas permanently like a motherfuckin' tattoo, c'mon now

Hey (Hey), hey (Hey)

You know you shouldn't (Try it)

My nigga, before we do shit to (Start up a riot)

Every time we come through, all the bitches shout (Whoop-woo-woo)

All of my niggas, shout if you ready (Yo-yo)

Let me go for a few, nigga, c'mon

Bounce in the street with the heat stashed under the seat

In a Range that's blue nigga (C'mon)

Cats like you be searching the crib

Over the weak-link niggas in your crew, nigga (C'mon)

Every time a nigga come and step in the spot

Y'all niggas know we come to blow the venue, nigga (C'mon)

Hold up, wait, guess what (Guess what)

Flipmode to the rescue, nigga (C'mon)

Y'all (Y'all) know (Know) when we put it down, niggas really wanna blow this shit (Shit)

It's (It's) like I got a grenade in my hand and you know I wanna throw this shit (Yo)

Everybody get stuck in the spot

You don't really give a fuck in the spot

Better watch your whip because they might just tow your truck from the spot


[Chorus]

C'mon, all my niggas, c'mon (What?)

My niggas that be reppin' with me (What?)

My niggas that be holding me down (Ha-hoo)

And high steppin' with me (What?)

C'mon, all my bitches, c'mon (What?)

My bitches that be reppin' with me (What?)

My bitches that be holding me down (Whoop-woo-woo)

And high steppin' with—