You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south. [Chorus:]
'all movin (get the fuck up) We keep it poppin, feel how gangsta the loop is (we keep it boppin) (we keep it gangsta muh'fucka) And it ain't no stoppin
switch up because some niggas stalked you up. Or is the fact that they thought you was rollin with us. Left you all draged, like two trains crashin it up
shit but never put up niggas Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip
it’s left up to engine number three (to get what? ) what? to get aboard those Trains, planes, and automobiles It’s all in the same it’s how the wheels turn
it hot baby, we won’t stop baby [busta rhymes] Hey yo swizz, once again see how we do it to ’em? c’mon! [chorus - 1] [busta rhymes] Flipmode records
a little something like this Flipmode, Bad Boy Check this out Tell me how it feels, is it hot is not Does it drop cash like a slot Does it stay
Started jumping on my end soul It was frigity burn and then I said wait, I got pride It’s time to get my own ride I came up with the scheme and got paid
extreme Chorus(4x) So hardcore like Gwackjaw McGraw Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before Ha, yo I come right through the door With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes
(busta rhymes) Yaaaaaaa-7 seconds Yo yo yo 25x (busta rhymes) I think I’m about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching
state What Better run for cover for it’s too late What You know we got it locked way out of state What -busta rhymes verse- I be the last nigga The quick
another one of them fucking ill ones Busta rhymes in the place to be, flipmode squad Y’all motherfuckers keep it right here You know how it’s going down
Verse One: Busta Rhymes My rhymes profess life like the birds and the bees Make Funk-Master Flex say yo I'm feeling these Flows make you shit in your
nigga (another one) [busta rhymes] One two three Come on (chorus) [busta rhymes] Here we go again Y’all niggas know we have to give it to you Here
[Busta Rhymes] Ay yo Sean Paul!!! [Sean Paul] Yo yo [Busta Rhymes] A Busta Rhymes, listen up [Sean Paul] Wah gwaan [Busta Rhymes] Pass me the blow
M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome piece that
me fuck up your mind On time, showin, you the, rhythm as I get wreck and get raw Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be raw It's Busta Rhymes givin you
Shake-a shake-a now we trippin the circuit breaker Model up and swallow up and turn the throttle up Break the bottle up in the hip with the greatest follow up