Better run for cover for it's too late, what? You know we got it locked way out of state, what? Better run for cover for it's too late, what? You know
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
nigga, your day is gon' come. But, man, y'all niggas ain't ready for drama, but I'm a put it on Mama. Nigga, you try run up on me, then I gotta shot
a hassle on the busta call me Angeldust I talk shit di, didn't stutter 2005 MC's in trouble You run for cover hide under your covers 'Cause you gone
the toilet Cause 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
, tick boom, blow your mind Yeah me, M E T H the O the D Can't be done like tryin' to find a penny in the sea Nigga, run for cover son, go and get them
', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover
[Intro: Elephant Man] Eastside Boyz (Yep! Atlanta Georgia) mayday!!! Good to go (The dirty south again!) Elephant Man, Likkle Jon, Busta Rhymes Alright
a First Staff OG from outta the gutter With a fucked up demeanor for you punk mothafuckas Get played like some dicks who try to start ruckas I'm a real gun busta
the salary cap The Source is happy we came six covers, it's covered That'll last about May, June, well into the summer Why talk about different colors for
these haters looking hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear (Phew, phew, phew) That's the sound of your career in my hood [Verse 3 - Busta Rhymes
softenin Take you to the church, rob the preacher for the offerin Leave the fucker coughin up blood, and his pockets like rabbit ears Covered the wife, kleenex for
You're the kind of motherfucker talking shit bitch I'm the kind of motherfucker making the hit list When I see you in the street you better run and cover
, the hardcore raw Lyrical law, never seen before And I am, D.M.C And for all of y'all This is the way, we reckless for rhymes You got to save it for
a cow Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow All the suckers run for cover all the others discover One two little three little
the bestest Better run for cover if your name is on my checklist You can talk slick all the way down to the welfare As the IRS bitch I'm paying for your
Better run for cover for it's too late What? You know we got it locked way out of state What? Better run for cover for it's too late What? You know
up, tell em who the FUCK you be [Fiend] WHUT? It's Fiend y'all Put me in the ring with real MC's, and watch em run for cover and hidin in trees, to
