shout, bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches You're dippin your hand in the grab bag Stopping and than I
bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches You're dippin your hand in the grab bag Stopping and than I drop it,
P. Did] Drink yack till a nigga fallin out [Rhymes] Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to me [Chorus: Pharell] + (Busta Rhymes) I said Busta
yack till a nigga fallin out [Rhymes] Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to me [Chorus: Pharell + (Busta Rhymes)] I said Busta (What
When I get money you know I like to keep it How I get money niggas you try to peep it Flipmode be niggas you wanna form a team with Them get money
piles In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour In L.A.,I max out real hard When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods
respect the words I inject Kick credit for realism and the truth I project Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife But the topic I
Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out, out... Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the fuck out Word up, just be about what you
I flush the dime and I'm not a Leader cause I Busta Rhyme, a rhyme If I kick with Rakim, you +Run For Cover+ brother But I kick it with Petey cause
you heard Hey, gone when I finish, women and niggas say "Damn, Tone" That's busted Bust it out, chant chant Common Sense you know is running things Let's show you we know you
mad as hell You talk a good game but I don't believe in you Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed than you I guess I see you on the charts in the
I can pull out my little black phone book Flip every last page take a long look Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat Nigga if I want, I can
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you Focus on my hocus pocus and
action, guaranteed raw I hang with the rich and I work for the poor And after all you can say you saw Cypress Hill, stompin' once more I play it by ear, I
in the wrists Here's a french kiss I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance ooowwww I stay focused in the dopest Like
and his men go hard all night Nigga you heard my bars, you know I got a bad mouth Furnished and customized, you know I got a bad house Game over, Afficial in here I
