Try Your Hand

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] While all you motherfuckers wanna gather in a huddle I'ma pop [?] sticking a pin all in your [?] When it comes to [?] the streets, I do it on the double Y'all know my M.O.B., see I'm back to create some trouble I masterminded shit, I pieced it together like puzzles While I wife the most exotic chick and give her money like Russle [?] lyrical to keep up with my hustle I package the crack and give it to a couple bitches to smuggle Look Being clear, [?] all of you niggas when I bite the microphone, like a nigga was born to win To concker anything about me, it'd be hard to do it I advise you to get smarter, you can die stupid When I scold you while I hold you When I mold you niggas in shape, in my mind [?] told you Then I'm the greatest, bitch, I see the signs just been designed What makes me dangerous, is I own a lot of money and time A lotta dough legit, just thoughts of money and crime Whoever the cap'll fit, but you niggas ain't wearing mine Unfortunately, none of you niggas can do a thing about the way that I be coming [?] my shine [?] tryna forse it I'm such an interesting part of the game, I'm so important I work so hard to be the dude I am, that's why I flaunt it To give that shit to the people, because I know they want it [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] You don't really want to do that You don't really wanna do it You better have another plan You gotta get another plan And if you feeling courageous Being [?] [?] try your hand [Verse 2: Show Money] Playtime's over, now a nigga coming out swinging If you think there's a nigga nicer than me, nigga, bring it I'm butterfly flying, bumble bee stinging That Muhammad Ali swag, motherfucker, you see it I'm in something [?] no tints [?] like I ain't got no cents We OG's over here, no gents [?] you see what my arms [?] I don't do the tight jeans with the converse My pants sagging off my ass, in my timbos Still slicing up the rap like [?] The [?] pressing me, I ain't got no info I keep it low, yeah, nigga, I stay quiet Can't even threaten niggas now a days, 'cause they wired I'm getting tired, of the bullshit and lieing I'm known to put a brick in this rhyme and [?] Well, I'm here to remind them You ain't really that nigga It's an act, nigga [?] keep it a stack, nigga I'm back bigger and better than I ever was Niggas respect me, 'cause I'm everything I said I was And I'm doing everything that I said I does Yeah, nigga, I'm everything you never was Check my buzz, nigga, I got it tighed up Think you fucking with us? You can give it a try, but [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] You don't really want to do that You don't really wanna do it You better have another plan You gotta get another plan And if you feeling courageous Being [?] [?] try your hand