I met once, miserable as hell How grouchy he was And how slouchy he was And when he talked, you'd smell his breath And how lousy it was And if you daydreamed
to it Fuck the yappin, be true to it, do it Steady scream about your East and your West side But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide Niggaz
Here we come yo, here we go (what’s goin on now) - 3x Busta rhymes nigga, here we go Flipmode nigga, here we go Neptunes nigga, here we go Once again
[Busta Rhymes] UHHHH!! You don't know what we doin right here! Intro/Chorus One: repeat 2X One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to
you man hold something, with your whole something crew You know how niggas do, we don't forget shit If you were there when it's thin, then you there when it
bodies like a cold. And stay sick So face it, make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fucking streets Cuz It aint worth shit
Busta Rhymes & DJ Clue ad-libs throughout) We can do it in the mix I'll even raise the privacy shade if we do it in the six Everything his and hers I
f/ Busta Rhymes, M.O.P. [Intro: P. Diddy] (Busta Rhymes) Stick 'em up! As we proceed Stick em up motherfuckers! To give you what you need Put your hands
they almost beat me to death I was arrested charged with agrivated assault (yo Clancy we got him) but it wasn't my fault nevertheless don't mean to bust
pace we struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in and you know we gotta do it and take it to another place gotta taste it and I gotta
pull a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin' the chief out They want beef out here, they gon' get it in the worst way I'ma show 'em how black
But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it
-T ] Yeah, Rhyme Syndicate, we in here We tossin it up I got my man Everlast in the house Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here But we
go opening your jibs 'Cause every time you do it's like an over load of fibs I ain't saying this shit again, ho, you know what it is It's a warning
switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is it a finger snap? Rr the same 808 clap And how do we adapt and get
' about you You 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
:] it's the break down, it's ya favorite part, it's the break down, keep it going don't stop, it's the break down, make it do what it do, it's the break
gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya You know, we know, you don't wanna roll 'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to