[Busta
Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta baby, yea, ha It's baby, yea, come on We bout to a riot nigga
[Verse 1: Rhymes]
Got a lot of niggaz rollin' ya holla you know we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz Spot a nigga gettin dollars not niggacan do it the way that we cocked and shot another nigga Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copperglitter blood fella a cop to get 'em It's funny the way the iron just to drop you Why I hit y'all with the fire, I got a winner a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin'Parked right next to the Benz a soap opera and the TVup in the dash co-starrin a opera singer That be the type of bullshit I be on and hot I stop whippin' a to whip a Mercedes Maeboch And keep runnin' around the street my name was Mel Patch nigga Come through your hood and your whole block, come on And while we it to ya
Busta Rhymes]
While with me (Come on)My stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the beauty salon look bomb put yo shit on And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me
[Bridge: Rhymes 9x]
cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)
[Verse 2: Busta
bout to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar Pack a big Check a resume doin' a alphabet-ah Go order and brandish the hid into ya leather No matter or whether or not you wearin' a So you got your hand on the cannon I got a plan for ya Call up my for ya, now watch you vanish Makin' you ask for ya You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat We a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya The heat'll be you put it on the glass shorty Wiggle somethin' and get to a little ass for me (Bling!)Now lets get on and open smokin' and blast for thee Niggas really want it and fill the capacity You muthafuckin' it has to be The way we touch it niggas knowin exactly who the master be And while we it to ya
[Chorus: Rhymes]
While with me (Come on)My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo shit on And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin' Yach a little red wine for me
[Bridge: Busta 9x]
cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)