ill hurt you..... and i will learn you a thing or two and ill hurt you..... and ill finish your career for you.....I'll Catch you niggas and snatch you niggas you
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
yeah yeah yeah, Yeah yeah yeah yeah... Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah... Jah and Busta-Bus (Heh) Jaheim and Busta baby (Heh) Jah and Busta baby... [Busta Rhymes
, shuttin 'em down Have you sippin on it 'til you start suckin it down I hope you know that we ain't FUCKIN around Niggaz you betta BELIEVE when you see
if you want to But ask yourself, who the hell you gonna run to Like sade abu you got a punch that I can sleep to Fugees, tribe, busta rhymes forever coming
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, you wish that you could get
I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope girls, I hope boys Understand what I'm quoting, I
(featuring Busta Rhymes) Busta Rhymes and SWV Puff Daddy Remix One time, blowin' your mind (And you don't stop, remix) You're the one for me You can call
in the rug of your choice While it muffles your voice Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
asses denied down the road I take And let me tell you one more thing before I skate If you a fake or a snake, I'mma send you to your grave You wanna
fucking time yet I bring the noise like static, I cause havoc When I grab the mic, I pack a party like traffic You know my style, I got the hip sound I
put I tote twice just in case I gotta shoot you and throw away my future for yo' life I could knock you out, I'd rather stand over you Holdin' a smokin
If I don't respect you I'm ah check you And if I don't kiss you I'm a peck you Right before I wet' chu I sneeze on tracks an' bless you I'm special
You really think I was gon' let you slide Fuckin' wit me you must be outcho mind You really think jail was gon' make thinks right Nigga I will shoot you till you lose yo life I
, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
