y'all (Fuck that) Yeah you know we blaze And we wreck shop Put it down for live niggas While we watch the next fly All my niggas pass through Before we
shit y'all FUCK THAT! Yeah you know we blaze And we wreck shop Put it down for live niggas While we watch the next fly All my niggas pass through Before we
[say word] I wanna feel you, them big ass thighs Your Prada dress or your Gucci bag With the Polo jeans over doobi-bag, uh Yo hold the door a-ight? We comin through
are yours as yours are what's mine, define, revolvin doors (nigga!) Chorus: Busta Rhymes (Why?) All my niggaz tell me (why) tell me (we die) Cause we
anytime I live I'm comin back to find you poppy Chorus: What y'all niggas wanna do? Yo we can take it outside Ya'll niggas want something? Yo we
We Can Take It Outside Busta Rhymes (When Disasters Strike) [Verse 1:] I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise Flipmode is the squad so it's no
space yo excuse (rpt 1) You're now rockin' with the best Busta Rhymez coming through from the flip mode squad Boyscouts who I be straight to your dome We comin
we sit down and we build My squad finally here Unit of the year We settin up shop and we ain’t going nowhere We want it all Even if we gotta brawl for it We
male in paper work Lord We get together once more before we blow this Murdered nobody Left em all baseball'd down, brotha Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors [Busta Rhymes
my blood Fell my pain Fell my love Fellin’ niggaz struggle till the other one [chorus - repeat 3x] Getin’ to struttin’ like the g.o.d. Listen [verse 3: busta rhymes] I’m sayin’ we comin’ through
fuck? ) Qb’s type shit, cause we runnin your clique See me in the drop, with your six, sayin she snitched But never that, cuz-o, high beam through the
through the door With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be the imbasator Explore my metaphor you beg for more Hardcore serious surely insurcure I said my whole squad of niggas come through
burn quick, every SHIT we drop From the GROUND with another sound yes we put it down and always BOOM and pound, so we shut 'em down [Chorus: Busta Rhymes
[Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah, yeah The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c'mon! Chorus: Busta Rhymes Ready for Busta Rhymes He's the one we've all, been waiting
, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ha, Busta Rhymes, Lenny Kravitz, Make Noise now, c'mon! From the streets, to the stadium, Busta Rhymes, Lenny Kravitz Here we
