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(featuring Rhymes)
Busta Rhymes (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 the streets for a little ride (Okay, we ridin' high)
Yeah, you better light your L, smoke L
And (kiss the sky)
Huh! And if you ever disrespect the Bust or (find their mentor)
Yeah, I-I-I think the streets been lookin' for this one for a long
(Yeah, aiyo) on!

[Method
I came to bring the pain, more hard to the
Tical... I'm bustin' ass again
I burn acid rain, that acid slang
These niggaz try'nna see how I ash again
Main and evident, I'm huntin', yes, Meth for
Be in hell with Dazel and just for the hell 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 lookin' fizzle
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 next video by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work til their ain't any
I'm tryin' get what I'm worth and not a less
Think fast (come on) bank (come on)
Everybody do it with stank ass (just come on)

[Chorus: Man (Busta Rhymes)]
Make you rob (what?) grab somebody (what?)
Stomp (what?) slap somebody (what?)
Make you wanna step to the bar and sip (what?)
out, spaz in the club, we in the party (what?)
Brooklyn (come on!) (come on!)
Queensbridge down to Island (come on!)
Bronx, (come on!) Manhattan (come on!)
To each and hood what's happening? (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 up, I hope your people pull up
And pick up and pack your shit up, homey, it's to move
I'm singin', ma, do you let relieve you of all of your
Figure sketching, never believe in your niggaz (come on!)
Go head and you can watch me patiently waiting
Aimin', attackin', instead I'mma let one of my 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 breathing is stop and totally quiet (sss..
oh)
of this ship, so call me the pilot
I you and your crew to collide with me
Die, stomp on a nigga, just a herd of a thousand cattle
That'll travel over your face and frazzle shit
Shot you, worst than a brick and then be you
And get the reverend, and get to steppin', nigga!
shit'll make you..

[Chorus: Busta

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

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

[Busta
See the police coming (what?) Fireman (what?)
Street niggaz to riot and start dummin' (what?)
I to see it, whenever you and your man frontin' (what?)
Me and Meth'll step to you, quick! And smash (what?)

Man]
Now who is he? Dope M.C. killin cowards
niggaz get pimp slapped, give me some powder
Click-clack, one in your back, now about it
Get back, runnin' your gap, I allow it

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

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

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Man)]

[Outro: Man (Busta Rhymes)]
day, every rotation, come with it! (Let me talk... come on, hah)
(Aiyo God) Yeah, lord? (Flipmode/Wu-Tang, nigga, that some shit?)
That's shit, absotruthly, Busta Bust! (Meth Tical!)
Yeah... (yeah, let me know when you wanna do again, God)
Shit we can do right now, shout out to New Jersey, hahaha, yeah!