Busta Rhymes, the to be Flipmode Squad, With the God, No fucking deals, we gets biz like Stack bills, y'all chill
One time, QB, yeah, my Cormega Busta Rhymes, real What the fuck, chill y'all niggas will From above, up in the Busta Rhymes, and
It's approximately seven o'clock It gets busy while niggas is riding the jock Yeah, my gock, on cock What the fuck you at black? Relax, with all that
I'm though It gets busy the wild flow Busta Rhymes, busy, and digging 40 below While you snow
We and having a good time Busta Rhymes, my nigga named Let's have a and play a game of, uh Sega Genesis, we gets busy from here to It comes like this
While all them niggas is diminishing and blemishing We through with the rhymes, and we still finishing The whole at the end of the night Niggas don't right, niggas is moving uptight
Fuck the bullshit, I'm coming through my shit is out of Play out in tomorrows, niggas is driving fly cars Motherfucker, we fat bottles at the bar Niggas see me and the mega, is superstars
Now what the fuck is here, Rhymes living legend, dairy Cormega, very necessary, that we school niggas jewels on niggas, fools out of niggas
We play 'em like that, is born Guess we comes like this Have fun mega, show them niggas deal
Yo son, we need the Yo, shit is real I escape the violence In my sleep, I see jail cells in Gator My greatest challenge, to analyze, I'm weighing ounces
Lounging in a rover, on a island I kick the potent grammar, like, coke you bag up I told my son in mart nine to blow man up My to hand soldiers, rep ill If my words don't affect you, death will
Mega Montana, for real, say hello to the bad This Busta Rhymes, shit is madd fly And I keep my on standby The nine millimeter shine, or be killed
You fuck me, you die, you me, you die You fuck me, you'll die, I don't a nine But I my nigga Busta Rhymes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, right through the door, the Busta will make all you niggas fall on the floor Catch a heat stroke, Busta Rhymes is still Niggas will choke off my black smoke, what the
Niggas don't want the noise, it's Busta Rhymes I make for all the little girls and boys to enjoy when I speak It's Busta Rhymes and I get down every day of the week talk that bullshit, shit still sound weak What the you dealing wit?
Niggas is bustin' all over your families It's Busta Rhymes and I through, and I defy gravities Niggas can not see the It's Busta Rhymes, my shit is advanced, one chance My shit is like CD's
a breakthrough, what the fuck is the deal? My rhyme skill, is so ill, better chill Busta Rhymes through for real, Cormega
up my nigga? We had fun Yeah, it's like that, you don't Then we back guns
Yeah, yeah, like that and you don't stop My Busta Rhymes kicking from the bottom to the top In the live, me and my niggas lied My and my nigga rep'n since 9-5
'Cause 95, the year a nigga like me arrived On the streets I was locked down, my time I see my Busta in the studio, he like yo "Your shit is peace God", I'm like, "Peace, I you too, bro"
Ever since then, we've been cool Hennessey And Remi, and rhyme is extremity I'm in the studio, kicking the again, I'm divine again my black notebook and ill fucking Heineken
My nigga motherfucker Busta, the Yo, shit is God Peace, love, (Word is born)
It was a nice little moment, we coming through breezing sea breeze on niggas, no doubt We throw on grills and barbeque there ass hot for the 9-7, Cormega back on the streets, nigga What the fuck is the with all y'all?
getting a little sneak previews On how the climate might change, fuck is the focused before you miss out on the God Violator family like, niggas get familiar with it, aiight, chill