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Make It Clap (Remix)

This song is by Busta Rhymes and appears on the album It Ain't Safe No More... (2002).

Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Flipmode)
Busta Rhymes (Busta Rhymes)
Sean-A-Paul (Sean Paul)
One more time (Ha)
Kill 'em with a rhyme
Remix time (Remix!)
A dutty, yeah
Yo, Spliff star (Spliff)
Flipmode Squad (Ha)
We kill 'em with a rhyme
A dutty yeah

Cah mi seh jump up clap oonu hand and siddung get up
And mi nah wig out mek everybody flip out oonu fi carry on
To get tired I waan chillout, all a di gal a sweat out
Mek your body keep clappin' on

Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands

Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And dutty cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands, so push it up deh

Back with the remix with Spliff and Sean-A-Paul on the corner
Can't believe when we do it we smack it down how we wanna
Keepin' it comin' keepin' it goin 'cause we ain't playin'
I'm talkin' to all my people 'cause what I'm sayin' is

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' and shakin' they curves

Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap

Poor snapper, lookin' at shorty shakin' it and makin' it clap
Booty big pokin' out like twenties on the lac
When I give it to her shorty know how to do it back
Booty bangin' to the beat sometimes we overlap-sing

Gal peel out your blouse and your tight jeans
Let me lick you down dip you with some ice-cream
Gal holla holla my name when I slide in
Thunderstorm, rain, sleet and lightning
Hold me tight feel the triniman grinding
And grinding and grinding

Gal, dip and bounce, start whining
You see Spliff, Sean Paul and Busta Rhymes, seen (We got dough)
You could tell by what we driving (Look at the jewels)
How it's different and blinding
And blinding and blinding
It's like that, make it clap now

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

Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap

Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And dutty cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands

Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And dutty cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands

Well, make it clap deh, keep it a clap gal wiggle yuh body
Mi waan fi see all a di style weh yuh a pack deh
Listen di lyrics a weh mi dun mi all a chat seh
Rotate yuh body then non stop like apache

Dawn and Karyn or Angie and Patsy
Inna di videolight just like a big Sunday matinee
Nuff fi gimme di light mi blow di smoke like apache
Mashin' up di dance and mi flatten it, well, make it clap

Who a call me the abominal snowman?
Put it down make 'em say it's such a phenominal show man
Unbelievable how you be stackin' the dough man
When we rollin a thousand headcracks in a row man

The way we start the show and how we constantly flow, man
Regular paper comin watch me properly blow, man
Come on, keepin' it comin' keepin' it goin 'cause we ain't playin'
I'm talkin' to all of my people because what I'm sayin' is

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

Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap

Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap
Well, make it clap

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