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[Busta Ray Benzino.. 3.. Bus-a-Bus.. M.O.P... What the give it to ya Yeah, what the y'all want? (Ha ha ha) What the y'all want? (Ha ha ha) What the fuck y'all (Ha ha ha) on (Ha ha ha)
[Busta who's comin through right now, bitch? To smack you with the force to kill a fucking cow, Hunh, I told you not to around, bitch nigga, that's the way we gettin down, bitch You faggot, I'ma keep you motherfuckers shaking And run around just like a big foot Jamaican See no mistaking, see you can never replace me, nigga They think you alien, whippin shit like a hated I wonder, wise guy trife and to me What we be on and that we would have a Talk, what they talkin bout rude Some niggas up in the place, we comin through, boy The news be and run go report niggas The way do when immigration trt to deport niggas Ray Benzino, and M.O.P. Just for the record - none of you niggas can fuck me!
[Chorus 2x w/ Busta Rhymes ad Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh! Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh! You me, Figada-figada-figada Get dough, Figada-doh
Me and breakin bread dough town Fuck a bus - we private jet Boston streets.. where I put my flow up, you shakin it fast, bitch slow down Blaze shots for the in me You to carry heat, don't hang with me (Motherfucker) Big guns, no to me Top is what I aim to be Hunh, and I rep.. mainly 3 Ain't no muthafucka spittin flames me gon come, brew it up M.O.P. gon come, to rip it up When I reach, it ain't to you Fuck your people, motherfucker to meet you B-E-N-Z-I-N-O... the remix, Figadoh, bitch!
[Lil' (Bom bom bom) dub O (Bingfield, B.K.) Oh! Bring bitch out of the bubbs style bricks, bottles and slugs (Get it on son!) I spit 8 bars and smack the fuck out the before the songs done to make this shit more hotter So tighten up your training bitch... Cause your fucking a scholar
Danze] With this I step lively, talking to myself I'm mad With a mack 10 to spin - up nigga! (Back up nigga!) out nigga.. (Watch out nigga!) I'm coming, mojo smokin, I ain't jokin faggot, I'm I ain't nothin, start runnin Why you suprised, you a with a man who got.. (Fire!) With will.. (Fire!) Any that want it, any nigga that front it, I pump one in his stomach