in the hood, them niggaz blow you away You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up Then have to tuck em in when I pop up Niggaz
in the hood, them niggaz blow you away You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up Then have to tuck em in when I pop up
what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) What, what nigga Say what What nigga
’ down this is survival from depression You see the lesson is we’re rhyming for our mission Abolish circumstance transmitting from a piston Taking what
Uncle Pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruh Yea.. [imitating the beat] This sound like Frankenstein's baby, yea [Verse One] Busta Rhymes
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
seen before That's that shit! (Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for real man) It's goin down baby, uhh.. UHH! Busta Rhymes WHAT
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
Brand new, yea brand new Ha, brand new for all y'all massive and crew people across the world Yea Busta Rhyme hot shit more and more and more Motherfuker
at now. Busta what it is right now,busta what it is right now, Busta what it is right now,busta what it is right now, Busta what it is right now,busta what
niggas up in the wreck yard [CHORUS:] Callin all live niggas BOOYAH!! Callin all live bitches OOH OOOOH!! Yes I hold a pound for y'all Say what? Busta Rhymes
Chester Bennington] Together we made it We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall [Busta Rhymes:] See it niggas i survived the worst
bounce in the truck Yes yes y'all bounce we go what ya want All my niggaz, all my niggaz All my bitches! C'mon! [Busta Rhymes] We stay spittin' on See what
doubt you I study shit and re-analyze everything about you My rhymes on the preserve Niggas know we deserve Everything up in your stash and in the reserve Fuck that!!! Hook up
more Pick up the cain no more Brothers ain't the same no more Try to sweat me, what am I aiming for Get yourself caught up Faggot ass tore up In
more Pick up the cain no more Brothers ain't the same no more Try to sweat me, what am I aiming for Get yourself caught up Faggot ass tore up In the worst
: spliff star Yeah Heh A flipmode y’all (x4) Hah Heh Hahahaha Yo Yo, uh I spits rhymes for thug cats Neighborhood drug rats Hardcore Keep it raw What