Nationwide Ruckus

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh [Verse 1] Ayo, I had to make this beat available offline Just in case the power goes out in the middle of my rhyme Improvising, improving, maximizing my ability to do this Pullin' strings even when my mouth's not moving The black cat that's stoopin' on the love boat film or action movies You want to hate boat troll? Then active coofy The intellectual thinker is attracted to me Rollin' up Scooby snack doobies, take two puffs and pass it to me Sittin' in the back of a jacked up tailgate I know my bitch look young, but she ain't jailbait Copenhagen's known for fake, she kinda like how it taste That's why she all up in my face Speakerbox boomin' all up in that *place* Codename 308s, Can-I-Bus that *great?* Holdin' hands, singin' "Kumbaya", it's too late They say a racial war coming, go paint your face Ripper verse psychology curse, statue even during apologies Are you not entertained? Then follow me Cody wasn't for hire, brief fabricated slam fire Silver rounds for the vampires [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh [Verse 2] Now let's stay on topic, let's talk about it My product and my latest hip-hop project, CBD vaporizers Gold plated Olmec face, they come with a golden neck brace Senior technician, 401K Activate, smash your face with the trey eight strapped around the waist Then dump you in a dilapidated place Beat 'em down with aluminum, then I put two in 'em The "Harlem World" hooligan with a Bad Boy pseudonym Throw you off a high-rise, see if you can skydive They fear me like cavlike(?) tile, black child Go surgical, chop it up vertical Bars from my notebook murder you Can you say 'testicular turpitude'? Course you can't! Tongue twister metaphors put you in a trance In that sunken place doing the drunken dance Wake up, upside down hung by the pants M-m-monster truck transmission, crush your hands Body blows to the guts, stomach cramps, tough man I'm a sheepdog covered by the blood of the lamb I'm hot, my hands are warm, my mind is cold Together they strum notes on the strings of your soul I was there when they put hip-hop under arrest When the artificial intelligence took its first breath The Boston Dynamics mechanics scoured the planet for antediluvian amulets buried in Atlantis The haters just talk shit cuz if I ever break loose they panic They don't know I got brain damage [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh Wake up every morning, yo I must succeed, uh Nationwide ruckus, make the word stampede, uh Show with me, make we roll some weed, uh Mad charge nigga, now I must proceed, uh