are you askin' for? More, only your sacred and pure Adverse, Zig-Zag, check it came to bust a new rep Rap, Busta Rhymes, or bust this wicked rhyme Yeah
side Be like, "That chain nice - I like that pal Matter fact I'd like that now." You've got game? Call the name, just spell the name right Brett, one
up your dukes and don't swing like Fred G.? Sanford I be makin' motherfuckers scratch they heads when I rhyme Y'all lil' niggaz scratch ya heads then rhyme
the Hair Cut Joe, man let me get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off, cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss, 26 up
fake nigga's asses to bust If you down for your hood, and you bangin that Screw Put your sets in the sky, cause this one is for you Keep on keepin it
bad luck Yo to the mutha fuckin' police uptown that shot that man I hope one of y'all got to fuckin' Attica The other one go to Con stalk The other one
My life is like a movie Aiyyo, da bad guy lose, good guy win Weak nigga pretend to be live when he not really I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try
Sum Aksion" Grimy, consumed on the forest top ten of tree Beast of the food chain that's how it's meant to be [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] Award show skyscraper
side They sound tounge tied, butch of young guys, have 'em hung high Watched his lungs fry, from the sunshine Which is one rhyme generating from the mind
Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [BROther ?uestion] It's me the BROther ?uestion on the M-I-C to flow To bust a fat rat-a-tat rhyme one mo' gen' I'm flexin with
why's this is just a tease before my album No bum is out, I'm out to parlay you Fritos One chip off the block, so bust it down, bust the sound Exciting
red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie Sheen [Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad
curse in a verse, I say nope Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo Scooping on the skinz
is the reason why some people make out Hip-hop to be bad, because of this behaviour Then like a miracle two musical saviours One with a microphone, the
Welcome back We're here on Bad Boy television and I'm Trevin Jones And I've been conversing with the mad rapper And quite frankly, he's very mad We're
fuck I'm hopeless, I live a thug life loosin' my focus, baby I'm troublesome, bad boy killa, there is no one realla What you saw was the rough, rugged
are you?) The pimp nigga named Twista from the cold Chi When the sun's, shy gotta keep one eye, nigga I been shot at and stole on No protection from one