her for me I got a bad one with me I got a bad one with me I got a bad one with me I got a bad one with me Swizzy tell em yo they don't even know what
family used to party hard. Gangs of uncatched kids turned to blood ketchup. The illest niggas was Richard Pryor and Ronnie Bump. Skinned knees from being bad
really goes on in her little head Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! Sometimes
you playa haters kill me Throw up your hands if you feel me We gettin dollars homey Holla If You Hear Me It's one time for my comrades doin bad lockdown Fresh out bust
hah!! got you all in check Verse one: busta rhymes, ol dirty bastard Busta rhymes up in the place with the oh-dee-bee Busta rhymes you rhyme (dirty) whaaaat? (you rhyme
I spits rhymes for thug cats Neighborhood drug rats Hardcore Keep it raw What Niggaz love that Stack the greenbacks And stay steady with the weed sack Spliff star one
spleen if you know what I mean Call me little rabcash, I get you for your stash VIP pass, ave all the gas, I make it last Chorus: Busta Rhymes To
* Got niggas open, open heart surgery Rhyme so official, overthrow governments Shit is nursery *gimmie a d* Diggin my dick all inside your chick Dominate the heavyweight division Rhymin
Hoo! Yeah it's another one of them marvelous shits Yeah, Flipmode, huh, Busta Rhymes shit, yeah So remarkable, yeah As I say it over and over again
[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
about [Busta Rhymes] And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on [Busta Rhymes] Give me
hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through with another one of them fucking ill ones Busta rhymes
entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah,
better. Me naw. want to put me wood in the wall of fire. One step, two step. make you reach little high. You askin’ why oh why you have to make it bad
make and fake nigga's asses to bust If you down for your hood, and you bangin that Screw Put your sets in the sky, cause this one is for you Keep on keepin
