And if you don't know, now you know And if you don't know, now you know, nigga Holla Busta That's what's up, man? Holla You crazy, nigga
show [Busta Rhymes] And if you don't knowww, now you know And if you don't knowww, now you know, nigga [Outro: Tigger (Busta)] Holla Busta [both men
and give it what you got Give it what you got, give it what you got If you on the block then give it what you got [Q-Tip] A thug, a thrill, you as mean
action So never show a nigga what you packin' "You know what i'm sayin'?" It's too much weight to be juggling who do you picture when you think about
cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressure's too much
days though, thinkin' 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
come back to you You say you hate me, I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know it's
If this is a dream you'd wish you can wake Every dis you can take, personal We ain't friends trying to make amends If you ain't ever stole a gate you
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
homies tellin, me, ain't no love for a real G You straight cowards all you playa haters kill me Throw up your hands if you feel me We gettin dollars homey Holla If You
fuckin rush Chorus (2x): Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) I know you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what if you feelin it (Say what
love, just like you do Oh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin that you don't Cuz she will fool around, just like you do Ohh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin
was the only one I knew that I respected (WHY?) Didn't know why, didn't know what I was livin was a lie If I ain't shit then, why should I try See,
Where you think you goin. Where you think you goin. Where you think you goin Aiiyo, what you doin nigga. Where you think you goin. Verse 3: busta rhymes You
Got sons you don’t know about, ones you don’t know about Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out What!! [swizz beatz] It ain’t over, it ain’t over
