(Busta Rhymes) Yes y'all, in the I be Busta Rhymes And my nigga Ramp, The Boy Scout you what we talkin bout, HAAAH! Feel me out, to what I say Listen to what I Listen to how we Hey, check it out, to what I do Yo it out, yo, what, hey yo yo yo And Busta Rhymes in live Some of you niggaz had me shit down for nine-five [I'm to set it nigga] Yeah yeah yeah [Check it out check it
(Rampage) I told you last that I burned you in a flame Now this year, I'm wreckin average in the game A lotta got two albums I can't explain How they to keep the same migraines I can't help it if my is supersonic The way I the game you think I'm smoked by the chronic the Boy Scout, stand for LBS from East to West I'm still gonna bring it to your My recoil as I bounce the ball, I can never fall Now I got you like the mall With Flex boom bangin in your projects To my in the Lands, Beemers, to the Lex Now Busta Rhymes, what you do Represent for the Flip Mode crew
(Busta Rhymes) Aiyyo-y'awwwwl, one more I come Knucklehead that make you act real dumb Yo, I burn your food Florence Run up in your crib my name was search warrants Shut mouth nigga don't you complain Fix you up, mix you cut like Ooooh, I be insane to your Right on your subconcious I leave my stain I be the mostest rhyme overdoses Hot over shit like Ini Kamoze's Sick lyrics multiple sclerosis while I display flows ferocious Weak just fall, keep tumbling Distribute lyrics like I'm to hand herb hustling like Quick Draw McGraw Fuck you heard you ain't heard this before Yo, remains raw nigga living right next door When I step in the place I leave Nuff bandages on pussy from Yo, watch me bring the recipe Fuck you up quick and you all with leprosy Let me hit you flows, that come various Hahh, send you home and make you lie your alias Ha-ha, niggaz can't see my When I round up my Flip Mode niggaz and get Hey you, you what the fuck I mean Now I'm on the scene, stepping through like Joe Green Now I'm making you the extreme Till I black you out then turn on my real high
[Flex this into the beginning of Mobb Deep's "Give up the Goods"]