(busta rhymes)(chorus) Comin in the dance last night(uh hum) Busta boy fear last night(uh oh) Me couldn’t find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife
how we doin it (Yeah, that's how we doin it) Alright y'all (Alright) You know we wildin all night y'all (All night y'all) That's how we doin it (Ha,
[Busta Rhymes] Ay yo Sean Paul!!! [Sean Paul] Yo yo [Busta Rhymes] A Busta Rhymes, listen up [Sean Paul] Wah gwaan [Busta Rhymes] Pass me the blow
city and my hair looking pretty Oh you didn’t No bullshit and you gonna get it [busta rhymes] Yo, I’m a get it and give it to all y’all Hopin’ you niggas
ass If I want to spend some cash, moet all night Dont look at me wrong man your pokets ain’t tight I got a rolly that’ll shine all night This is that
groupies are free, but the rhymes cost money.. Oh yeah!! Chorus 2x [rampage] All my flipmode niggaz just bounce to this All my rampage niggaz just bounce to this All
at (Ok!!) Lemme address y'all niggas one time, while I lock that down, and I hit'cha wit that (YOU GONE!) That bomb shit, y'all niggas gone all day Be
yeah (yeah) yeah! Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) Buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck) buck Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. now What you
[Busta Rhymes] yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I
, what you can’t front. Chorus Verse 4: busta rhymes No more lucky charms for the malpractice tactics. Fiasco, fiskell, siskel and ebert. Criticism, devilish exorcism. I strive to destroy and kill all
[Busta Rhymes] Look, it’s been a long time, I shouldn't left you But now I came back to step through Think of how many weak dudes you heard boo Time’s
-On Y'all niggaz and Southsiders [Chorus: Drag-On + Various (repeat 2X)] Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns? (Hell yeah we bust our guns!!) Do y'all
the facade Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God All jokes aside, come bounce with us Standin over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
night shift Shady eyes in the middle of the night Into the dawn till the lyrics lock tight On the mix tell the DJ Quick Five boom Chorus: He kept playing my song On and on all night
rather be back on the block with a bird of that pure Niggas got it all wrong, thinkin' I'm all song But yall gon' twist it and end up all gone Dog-gone
[DJ Clue] & (Busta Rhymes) Yeah DJ Clue (Yeah) Desert Storm (Yeah) Fabolous (Flipmode) With Wilma M. Holla (Busta Bus alright) [Busta Rhymes] Pay attention
! Chorus [Nelly] St. Louis y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Uh, can you feel that? Lunatics y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all
bust your bubble but girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble so next time a girl gives you the play just remember my rhyme just remember my rhymes