Follow the Wave

[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me, just wave Wave at me, and then I wave back I hope you know I see the way you look at me Now, why you lookin' at me like that? You see, our nature is completely different I only see myself around people They always tryna tell us we are the same But no, we're not еqual Homie, we gotta really holla If you hеar me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me, just wave [Verse 1: Rampage] Rampage, I came a long way I gotta thank God for seein' another day Throughout my struggles and all my life lessons I gotta stay humble, I gotta count my blessin's I'm puttin' God first in anything I do Greatest in the flesh, let me talk for a few You're playin' with the fire, there's somethin' that can never cool Trump tryna put us in cages, I'm droppin' Jews Now this is bad timin', everybody's confused This is that extension, I heard it on the news They try to kill us dead or keep us as live food They try to feed on niggas like nibblin' cashews [Verse 2: Rah Digga & Busta Rhymes] "Barbecue Becky," "Corner Store Caroline," "Permit Patty" Like, damn, where we draw the line? How 'bout we give you a reason for that police report? Douse 'em in some gasoline, smack 'em with a tiki torch Stomp on their MAGA hats, start doin' the Cabbage Patch Vibranium for your crow's feet and cataracts See a real nigga in a real nigga habitat And when you see me, just wave [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me, just wave Wave at me, and then I wave back I hope you know I see the way you look at me Now, why you lookin' at me like that? You see, our nature is completely different I only see myself around people They always tryna tell us we are the same But no, we're not equal Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me, just wave [Verse 3: Spliff Star with Busta Rhymes] Trump said he wanted to be "Great again" (What he say?) But in the same breath, he degraded the next akin (Fucked up, man) Spanish, Black, anything that's Mexican (Mhm) We all play hard, but not all of us born to win (Nope) Judge me by my color and the clothes I wear (Fuck) They say "Love is love," nigga, not around here You niggas on percs, these shorties twerkin' for a purse Rappers these days be thuggin' out a fuckin' skirt (What the fuck) What the fuck, nigga? I accept change (What the) But paintin' your nails? Rappers, I can't accept strange (Strange) World is twisted, yeah, we all witness (Whoop, yeah) Mister Jenner is now called a fuckin' missus (Oh, the fuck) To each his own, I stay focused on mine I ain't got time to waste no fuckin' time (Time) The plot thickens, stop trippin' The doctor told me my heart might stop tickin' Psych, I'm breathin' deeper than I can swim Backflip mode, niggas securin' the win [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me, just wave Wave at me, and then I wave back I hope you know I see the way you look at me Now, why you lookin' at me like that? You see, our nature is completely different I only see myself around people They always tryna tell us we are the same But no, we're not equal Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave And when you see me (Yeah), just wave [Verse 4: Busta Rhymes] Look, while most of you niggas is quick to idolize a fool quick I'm only hear to deliver, I've idolized the music Let me show you-you some kind of discretion and how you use it Collectively, let's filter the trash so we don't abuse it New shit, protrudin' like a pubic Immergin' like I'm a surgeon, see that's the way we do shit Microscopic glass in my eye analyzin' cancer There's a chemical imbalance in the music, but I got the answer You have to embrace this lord or master Embrace the god in turn who's influence is what you're after See, most of y'all be descendants of the open chapter It's another school y'all wanna craft, that you're supposed to master Hehe, laughter, celebratin' the win Walkin' through buildings with swag, get ya low with your brim And your chances are slim, the cameras lookin' at you 'Ttrition, I'm wishin' niggas learn to preserve the value How you? I'm kinda feelin' fine With substance in an abundance, the juice is so divine We scared by the shit, then you died just like your love for swine [?] it all collide with your passion a rhyme But I'm the one who holds the title Describe the science like the Old Testament or the Bible It constantly be poppin' shit off like the cleanest rifle Accomplish greatness 'til they salute us like we was Michael Recycle, in light of my disciples And feed the street with heat 'til people'll smile delightful I speak these words for niggas that like to singin' at school recitals Just know the flow and swag wavy like the biggest tidal Bridal, I'm married to this shit It don't matter how dysfunctional that the shit'll get I'm right on time, shit is punctual how I kill 'em with The antidote to kill a cancer if you're really sick I spit, go ahead and get 'em God The fact that I'm timeless with how I still control the yard Trust me, I appreciate when rap niggas are spittin' hard Just know who supervise this shit, domestic and abroad Lord, have mercy on a whack one 'cause times are changin' and we probably won't let you bring it back, son Accordin' to the feds, we the generals, dude, your act's done We ain't lettin' y'all do no more, you probably was the last one Damn son, they been foolin' us lately Since Trump fucked up healthcare, the shit been kinda shaky You niggas ain't doin' your job so now you wanna make me Slit my wrists but I continue to make the devil hate me You will never replace me because I keep it pure I keep the gutter and honest, so you know my shit is sure Meditate like a Buddhist and feel it in your core The King of Cancer Niggas, I got the cure (I got the cure) [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Homie, we gotta really holla If you hear me, you need to follow Come and follow the wave