rap Redman, really who rip rhymes in rough mode Yo, hold your breath while I explode 'Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind' 'Press rewind if I haven't blown
on now, yeah, come on Look what the cat dragged in Underground dweller from the cellar bring terror Scooper high yellow Cinderella, Meth forever Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust
get fucked for instance When you bust baby, gon light the insence Pass me the rag, hop back in the Jag I stole out the showroom with the pricetag I wrote this rhyme
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
swords behold the prolifical Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider prize fighter Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire I speak legalized dope, hit man for hire I quote murderous notes dope rhyme
Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent For the
shoes, what's happenin I got clapped on, now I'm the one doin the clappin I'm Flexi Wit Da Tec like Artifacts make Memorex blow tape decks when
, your a dutch master, Roll like a natural disaster, As I crack ya, ass like cheap blastas, Rhyme mic bash ya, while my tongue lash ya, With the rhyme
Hush, slow up before you blow ya clutch Hold my forty four wit lust an' then I'll take your soul like a Holy touch The tat on my arm's like the rhymes
a say you suck The bitch sucked dick Man that bitch is going to give a vicious blow job When I drop my drawls, I'll be ready Blow more head than blow
nigga Let's get it crump Yeah, yeah, yeah Pass me them Swisher sweets, let's get it crump If a nigga disrespect me, I'mma prove my shit and dump Blast rhymes
lookin' at Biggie posted on my wall Takin' shots of Louie 'til I fall Nuttin' to lose, just load the clip up in the groove And kick rhymes to the poster
Wynonna I roam the country like a Greyhound bus Put faith in lust and in God I trust I'm not Peter Pan, I don't fuck with fairies But I bust more rhymes
, it's Busta Bust and Travis Barker Back to the beat, see we gotta go When we hit the fire trucks, everybody better know That we 'bout to let it blow
dirty, going on stank Yo, roll deep with these, put these MC?s on deep freeze Hit these Whitney?s and rip these I?m like Busta we flip these, so please
degrees K, for the kick ass rhymes that I wrote Karate choppin' everybody in the place in the throat Pause, when you bump this in your whip Pause, 'cause you might bust
? Long signing for dole, I wanna get signed for my flow an my rhymes, I'm a pro when I'm nice I know, If I grind then I'll blow so why, am I wasting
chokin' on the rhyme Like a hooker, suckin' a dick for the first time His, rhyme was hollow with no flow to follow (Follow) Bust a nut, all in your mouth