Ante up (remix) lyrics

Artist  : Funk master flex 
Song : Ante up (remix)
 
[Busta Ryhmes] 

Attention please, attention please!! 

This shit here feels like a whole entire WORLD
collapsed! 

Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrr! Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah! 

Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) 

Buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck)
buck 


Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. now 

What you want now? (What you want now?) 

What you want now? (What you want now?) 

What you want now? (What you want now?) 

What you want now? 

(What you want want want want want want BUCK
BUCK) 


ANTE UP!! No, cut that fool! 

They want to act stupid gun-butt that fool 

When I cock that tool, nigga run your damn jewels


'fore we fuck around and lay you up in your own
blood pool, nigga 

Hunt you down nigga, run your ass down 

Unleash the hounds til them niggaz'll gun your
ass down (STOP IT) 

You frontin like this was a thing of the past 

With tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your
ass! 

My niggaz think lopsided, bust they gat
cross-sided 

In the subways they rob trains runnin along-side
it! 

(BUCK BUCK) See motherfucker we don't play with
that shit 

And if you want your shit back you had to PAY for
that shit! 

You little costume niggaz, Romper-Room niggaz 

Get you in the night or early in the afternoon
niggaz 

We takin your whole shit WHILE WE PASS THROUGH 

Even the shirt off your back, nigga RUN THAT TOO 


[Remi Martin] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the
Escalade 

You think you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci
shades 

I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all
seven-thirty 

Rock a ski-mask, whether it's June or February 

I take your show money (OHH!) take your 'dro
money (OHH!) 

Yo yap that fool, cause I don't know money! 

For my peeps that hate slow money; I put them in
the industry 

so they can come and take - all your money 

{*brief sample of 'It's So Hard'*} 

Wish I could bring Pun back 

(BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! 

{*beat returns to 'Ante Up*} 
 

(BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! (BLAOW!) Bitch, run
that! 

So keep actin like you don't know where the funds
at 

And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the guns
at 


ANTE UP!! Yo yap that bitch 

She try to spaz out then smack that bitch 

Hoe you don't be rhymin, you still memorizin 

Remi want them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) 


[Chorus: M.O.P.] 

ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! 

ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! 

It's the perfect timin, you see the man shinin 

Get up off them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) 

ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! 

ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! 

Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit
him 

Yap him (ZAP HIM) yap him (ZAP HIM) 


[M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! 

[Teflon] Fuck hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch
jewels! 

[M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! 


[Teflon] 

What? My whole family nuts 

Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up 

Make you strip butt-naked 

Young buck got struck with the gun butt 

Quit tryin to tuck the necklace 

I'm young hungry armed and reckless 

On the streets with a death wish 

Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist 


[M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! 


[Lil' Fame] 

Show no mercy; B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty 

We bang hollows, you misrepresentin 

the game motherfucker you lame and your chain
hollow 

Hit him (hit him) hit him, flash the tech 

Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs 

Listen.. it's, Lil' Fame right? 

With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai 


[Billy Danze] 

Hey yo I'm firin out a coppertop city, with a
whole empire 

A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of
FIYAHH! 

Eat deep dirt nigga (YEP) 

It's Berk' I put in work until it hurt nigga
(STEP) 

Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass
leakin 

I'ma bang til the springs in this thang start
squeakin 

Die cocksucker, boom BAP boom BAP 

Aight motherfucker, what's wrong with you? 


[Chorus]