2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now
doin no promo Catch me in L.A. doin six with a cholo (WHAT!!!) I get that Arab Money like Busta Bus I throw the condom on then I just rush to bust OH
I hit em wit a battered flow pattern The circle Saturn twice I'm nice on ice The line slice your dome and separate rhymes from poems My life, ain'
a box and a strip of linoleum Some break a boogie but those that don't was usually a fighter Rollin' easy riders Sending people to the store for a soda and a
Where it at, where it at Where it at, where it at Where it at, where it at Oh do he rhyme with a slug from the shots in his face or Do he rhyme wit a
Welcome to my world as it winds and it twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boloo-chewy-wuwwy-do-boo And you'd be fucked up if
many times you gonna say i need help Who gives a fuck if i murder myself Im thinkin suicidal thoughts i shot a gay preacher I didnt do my homework so
to rock a rhyme!! It's hard to rock a rhyme!! [Run] No no no [Jay] Nah nah [Run] It's tricky, it's TRICKY to rock a rhyme [Butt] Yeah, dumbass! [Beav
plastic soft production sounds All mc groups will be cartoons like mother goose No joke I bust back Kid for real, watch your buttcrack Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr. rogers Slam rhymes
the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away) Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi
's and Henny You ain't got no Henny, get the Remy You ain't got the Remy any cognac'll do Smooth criminal shit, baby Kaiser Sosa intention Glide in a
survivin' Doin' what I gotta do to make a fuckin' living I'm doin' my own thing Born to let my nuts hang I got a fresh bundle full of dimes and now it
the boom again Now who's that? Bus-a-bus-a-bus Rhyme See, I ain't do that in a long time Spitting shit, make piece, do more crime Hot songs, cribs, have a
the rida stored on the bus It got funky right here, I had to save my life In the snow after the show, I had a fight wit' Phife Moves to a land to get
, analyze, every situation And I rise to any occasion And I, stays in, do me mode then I'm Runnin the streets, in do me clothes with a Sweatsuit and a
up a notch And bust on the muthafuckin' neighborhood watch My money greener than a clover in a 4-6 Rover I be a millionaire thuggin until it's all over I take a
foot in your ass just like a kung-fu flick Bust my tool quick hittin' with the force of a mule kick Spit fly shit as if I was baggin' a new chick Instead
in the fucking spot We keepin' hot for my niggas fresh up off the block Now all my people bust a shot blow, blow, blow Bus a bus is back all in your