' to block my shine Don't you know you never will stop my grind? In a drop-top flyin' like I don't got time Got e'rybody surprised that I won't drop dimes
may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And I miss you (oh) I
I don't care who you fuck with You touch me I'm at you I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot Hell na I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what
motherfucker You ain't a gangsta I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause We don't trust ya [50 Cent] You owe a nigga? You don't
man) It's goin down baby, uhh.. UHH! Busta Rhymes WHAT?! Uhh, DMX nigga Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh I see ghosts clearly; even though, most don't hear
always be here, and y’all always gonna fear The bronx making them recoreds cause we always prepared Got sons you don’t know about, ones you don’t know
a rubber? M: I don't need no rubber, you look clean, wait the fuck you ain't go no pimples or nothin F: Na, na, you ain't runnin up in here without no
here [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] I think you need to move it to the left (Shorty) Move it to the left (Shorty) If you ain't got your own paper, I don't suggest
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
along Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin' Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along [Verse 2: Charlie Brown, Busta Rhymes] Now don't get
Positive to comply Don't screw up facing that crowd Progress don't fall back. We can't have that I'll hold your hand Black We can't wind up with
don't believe in you God It's like a grand feast celebratin the bounce of the century I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy Busta Rhymes
ghost in your home Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in Rome Watch your body shrivel up and turn your asses to smoke Fuck your flesh don't
sucker left behind O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme B, best believe when it's time to get it We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to
! Don't let the TV mislead you Me and you dude we are not equal Fuck you this is for my people Fuck you this is for my people Don't try to hide like
bomb (break) Don’t break up the fight let them rumble Over the years I’ve watched some go super-bad quick Now the smell of the pen has got them sick
m hot, let's ride nigga [Lil Wayne] Better pay attention now so you don't forget later I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper Don't make me