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When I through my uh!! in it I it
around, make you ask who did it
Forget pride go admit
My stank butt make you who shitted
Whoa kitty
Got a fitty the city got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No time you
Fakin me like you vanilli
they play this in the club they go nuts
Sweat all night it smell like must
So what's to discust?
I don't but boy what's up (throw it up, throw it up girl)
Boy you
I got a from the city and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No bullshit and you get it

[busta
Yo, I'm a get it and it to all y'all
Hopin' you niggas is ready for another fall
Overall need to get up off the wall
If they wanna brawl missy me a call
Yo, not at all everytime I raid the
Before we yo' ass better plead the 5th
Shut your mouth you niggas talk to much in my
Me and missy lets get this money thats what I'm talkin
Then you come nigga wanna be
Shootin' your load I hope you know we got the
Real quick break fool we blow your mind
Off the hook nigga fix telephone line
When we come through tell me what you do
me my money quick so then I can thank you
Word is you knowin' I only get better
Everytime supafly dangerous elements get

She's mrs.
mr. dangerous
And if you bust then gonna bust
And one of us have to duck

When I play this in my you'll see
How this beat, rumble under my (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you then I get cute too
Go ahead I got many so many men I got plenty (what what)
I ain't kindin, dance why don't you come dance wit me
When I bumped one the left they go deaf
Bust yo ear drums none left (till none left)
Whoa there busta, they don't like us, they don't love us fuck em
Oh you silly you don't me you don't feel me, boy you illin
We dealin
If no drinks then we chillin

rhymes]
Yo miss supafly let me hit me and we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
I was young gettin' babysitted
A blow the spot up make you ask who did it
everytime I touch a track
Freak out wiggle your funny bone and back yo
see me in the back (who dat? )
You don't know my name I'm motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics abuse your shit
music so I can lose your mind
So hide when I finish make you press for wine
Nigga see the dj it up
Bringin' it rippin' the track you know we fuckin it up
Got you it up
My nigga out, make you ill out
And watch all of the spill out