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(featuring Rhymes)
[Intro: Busta (Method Man)]
Aiyo, (What up, fam?)
You know Busta-Bust had to come see you, God, good to see you, God
(Good too see you too, God)
Let's take the for a little ride (Okay, we ridin' high)
Yeah, you better your L, smoke your L
And (kiss the sky)
Huh! And if you ever disrespect the or Meth (find their mentor)
Yeah, I-I-I the streets been lookin' for this one for a long time
(Yeah, aiyo) on!

[Method
I came to the pain, more hard to the brain
Tical... I'm that ass again
I burn acid rain, that acid slang
These try'nna see how I come ash again
and evident, I'm huntin', yes, Meth for president
Be in hell with Dazel and George just for the of it
And I ain't yellow kid, hot as kettle get
Now if you ain't fuckin' with that, you be celibate
Spaz! Just a little, got a sack lookin'
Little in the middle, where it at? In the middle, yup
Mommy if you got a fat ass, it jiggle, yup
Put it in my video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work til ain't any left
I'm tryin' get what I'm worth and not a less
fast (come on) bank cash (come on)
Everybody do it with stank ass (just come on)

Method Man (Busta Rhymes)]
Make you rob (what?) grab somebody (what?)
somebody (what?) slap somebody (what?)
Make you wanna to the bar and sip Bacardi (what?)
out, spaz in the club, we in the party (what?)
Brooklyn (come on!) (come on!)
Queensbridge down to Island (come on!)
Bronx, nigga (come on!) (come on!)
To each and every hood what's (come on!)

Method Man (Busta Rhymes)]
Yeah... let 'em talk, nigga, come on
(Aiyo, Meth, let me get at niggaz) Yeah!

[Busta
Now watch me back your shit up, I hope your people up
And pick up and pack your shit up, homey, it's time to
While I'm singin', ma, do you let relieve you of all of
seating sketching, never believe in your niggaz (come on!)
Go head and babble you can watch me patiently
Aimin', attackin', I'mma let one of my bitches slap you
I ain't watch you when niggaz'll try
To feel a wrath of the waking of a sleeping giant
(Very defiant), I give you the pressure
And then I apply it and then your breathing is and totally quiet (sss..
oh)
Captain of this ship, so me the pilot
I leave you and your crew to with me
Die, on a nigga, just like a herd of a thousand cattle
That'll travel over your and frazzle your shit
you, worst than a brick and then be torturin' you
And get the reverend, and get to steppin', nigga!
shit'll make you..

[Chorus: Busta

Method Man (Busta Rhymes)]
Haha, the truth... my nigga
(Nigga, listen, listen, let me talk) Let me talk! (huh)

[Busta (Method Man) {both}
Can't you see I got for you now
(Shake big fat ass in front of me now)
To all my high bidders (to all my niggaz)
{We to blackout, follow the story now
Just my heat, and you know I'm gonna
Just keep the street, but did you
Know when you bout to lose it, my
And you know we gon' get real stupid, my

Rhymes]
See the coming (what?) Fireman coming (what?)
Street niggaz ready to riot and dummin' (what?)
I love to see it, whenever you and man frontin' (what?)
Me and Meth'll to you, quick! And smash somethin' (what?)

Man]
Now who is he? Dope M.C. these cowards
Wack niggaz get pimp slapped, give me some
Click-clack, one in back, now think about it
Get back, your gap, I can't allow it

[Busta
every nigga (set it off) you know we seeing it through God
The streets be needing niggaz me and you, God
Aiyo, I think we're up, seen it here, we got a mile, yo
Logical, we should of done this a long time ago

Man]
I got that shit make rappers shit in they shoes
Nasty M.C., I spit and spit in they food
Man, don't me, I'm nothin' like a curious child
I'm simply, a boy in the hood, with childs (this shit'll make you)

[Chorus: Rhymes & Method Man)]

Method Man (Busta Rhymes)]
Every day, every rotation, come it! (Let me talk... come on, hah)
(Aiyo God) Yeah, (Flipmode/Wu-Tang, nigga, ain't that some shit?)
That's shit, absotruthly, Busta Bust! (Meth Tical!)
Yeah... (yeah, let me know you wanna do that again, God)
Shit we can do that right now, out to New Jersey, hahaha, yeah!