my thing Still smokin' crucial bang Just came off my P-O ("Yo!") I'm in my basement writin' 'nough flow That's right, my fuckin' brain's open Got you
dead Night of the living MCs', the weak ones fled C'mon Bust.. [Busta Rhymes - Verse 2wo] Yo, yo, God body, wise intellegence Smack niggaz and wrestle with elephants My beloved respect my
you know the reputation of the L-I-K-Ses The crew that wets you with they beer until somebody undresses I bust my shit and peel! Grab my wheels of steel
your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh
I rep DG'z, down to my last proton The rhyme get's rougher, as the rhyme goes on... [Interlude] [Hook:] It's the land of the rhymes, and I'm a Demigod
whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah
my stash that compells you? Gas kids throw me but my crew bring me back They stay on my back so I don't act like alladat [Hook: Busta Rhymes] Now all
entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah,