Lyrics:
Minelli, I jam like jelly and I got
Helly what, helly what, hell rhymes
I can remember times when for a 40 I had to beg for bucks
Nobody really gave a,
"yeah, yeah- Drukenstyle '99- Busta Rhymes-
I smoke blunts though, but I
Get drunk with the Drunkenstyle
'99 shit- Flipmode Squad, check it out"
songs in four months
Want you to know I live by the
I am the Energizer
With all that speed
Fast as Busta Rhymes
Cause they told me You are a killer
Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
How about you?
Our age five years old
We were
talkin' 'bout them rap fools?
Oh, you know how they do it, man
They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, Traitors got
I take why'all niggaz straight to the core now
Chorus: Busta Rhymes (repeat 2X)
I know just really what you want
(all right) come and do
sling packs in
Front of the Deli
Got 20 inch chrome sitting on my Pirellis
Lorenzo on the Benzo, nigga you feel me?
You ain't no gangsta
You'se a busta
at a bitch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah bitch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair
Come in the club fit to take
[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, it all began like, bust it
My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip
We met some niggas with a lot of things they want em to flip
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
got grace
You better not point the burner to my face
Better load up the burner and then turn it to my space
The same rapper than die hard
Bruce Willis
got grace
You better not point the burner to my face
Better load up the burner and then turn it to my space
The same rapper than die hard
Bruce Willis
got grace
You better not point the burner to my face
Better load up the burner and then turn it to my space
The same rapper than die hard
Bruce Willis
gets your life on crutches
You got that whodie, I'll cock that forty
Flyin' in the 5 with the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I know you love me
you Make It To See 21
[50 Cent:]
I'm'a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don't Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, I'm'a Head Busta, Man I Don't Give
Yeah, another one of them Flipmode joints
Busta Rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out y'all
Just swing to the left, swing to the right
Yeah, another one of them Flipmode joints
Busta Rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out y'all
Just swing to the left, swing to the right
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
strugglin'
My nigga Breed knew the time (yeah)
Whether it's rhyme or crime, nigga, I gotta get mine
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get
Brooklyn to the south of the border (woo)
No Limit and Flip Mode in this bitch
While Mystikal and Busta Rhymes be straight busting your shit
What you
screw you hes a dealer
Boy had a seizure
Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon please ya
Gots to wreck shop '96, I ain't gone stop it
Gots to come through
the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clearly?
You're too near me
Holla if ya hear me (hard)
Tellin' you to hear it
Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
How about you?
Our age five years old
We were
ass on fire - Bitch I'll light that ass on fire
Move girl I'll light your ass on fire
[Verse: Busta Rhymes]
Bust it, baby I know you probably really
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