(busta rhymes)(chorus) Comin in the dance last night(uh hum) Busta boy fear last night(uh oh) Me couldn't find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife
(busta rhymes)(chorus) Comin in the dance last night(uh hum) Busta boy fear last night(uh oh) Me couldn’t find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife
I strike I ain't know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy-four Kick rhymes
a ticket Wicked My stature when you're in my rapture Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
The richest, fuck around, you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit Fuck a cop, why not, we last niggas on your block Last standin',
live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game Infamy got dumped for fame Now I'm known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme
Rhyme Syndicate blowin up like napalm I got my man Chilly Dee deejayin on the set And the one and only DJ Evil-E, we in here Yo, we outta here like last
out today with one of my friends [Busta Rhymes (Tigger)] Whattup, okay if you ain't know it be one of the best of all time Busta Bust for short, for
left a note with a location and time the last line said "bring your dopest rhyme" my eyes slowly shifted with delight to my golden mic designed specifically for a night
told her she could keep it And then I walked out the store, it's our secret But peep it made it down the hall, she came running Bags about to bust, blouse
t nothing nice [Redman] Fuck you like [Method Man] Your thight is to light to fight We move right, on fright night When Niggas write We bust pipe, condo
Busta bus, yo it's time to step up You know I plaster, the little bastard And mastered the real way you slap the bitches niggaz backwards Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta
of mice, ain't nothing nice Redman Fuck your life Method Man Your tight, just light to fight We move right, on fright night When niggas right We bust
know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy four Kick rhymes over the
hataz gotta go I flew to L.A. just last week Jumped in the limo, checked in the suite Made a few calls, it's time to go Bust a few rhymes at the studio
but condoms in it The same place where the rhymes is invented So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke See how I was flowin' on my last cassette
baby but we don't We do it for us it's lust Cause neither one of us trust each other So we fuck 'till we bust 'till we cuss each other Out, we know what
our baby but we don't We do it for us it's lust Cause neither one of us trust each other So we fuck 'till we bust 'till we cuss each other Out, we know
