CB4

[Intro: Busta Rhymes with Cappadonna and perhaps Canibus in the background] I see ya racing in the (?) Gimme that bitch! Always in the war, damn You heard? Kidding! Busta rollin' with the best motherfuckers in the game right now Come on! [Hook: Block McCloud] We got the illest team We swarm like Killa Beez You can chop like guillotine 'Cause only I'm a living dream Can-I-Bus is in me I bust a rhyme deliver C's Best believe it baby I'm a living dream [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Check, see how the streets will get you stopping and looking When I'm in the kitchen seasoning the concoction and cook and look A lot of you niggas trash like it's hard just to step it up The guru with a gourmet, a scientist and a chef in a A restaurant for the heat and a deli that will always serve the hood 24 hours, feeding niggas the hors-d'oeuvres God rap prophecy, Bust Rhymes the Great Prepare a full course meal, juice leakin' from the steak Check, acting like you ain't knowing, you niggas must be idiots Yeah I know my name already, Bus Rhymes and affiliates But slip mode in this bitch, the alliance must be kinda serious Damnit Jerry thing in the building regardless where it is The way I saturate the street I'm only saying I ravenly feed the hood like I'm a fast food chain No need to ever question why the hood love me Got a aliens and vegetarians to feed you if you hungry [Verse 2: Canibus] Debauchery Ain't no peace in poverty Keep watchin' me Blow your ass up like [?] Know the psychology Nigga don't lie to me Disaster strikes Yeah that's prophesy Theocratic liberal faggot right wing fascist Democratic crack addict Politics is a language 54th Street downtown Maroon Lincoln Navigator Music is loud, the usual crowd The center of attention is where all the energy is directed It's deceptive so I stand corrected Top tier rated review Same as you - say it ain't true I put a nigga to shame in the booth Difference between me and them Fingerprints and dick size Bad Leroy Brown Spaz like Spetznaz Lumberjack on steroids Break you off with my bare hands boy Sledgehammer to the groin So many ways to control the human animal The strategy's to make the world more manageable More or less best protect your neck, guard your chest The war of attrition Them niggas starved in the trench Only the strong survive You know the monster's always gonna try Those with a conscience probably gonna die [Hook] [Verse 3: Bronze Nazareth] Hot tub Hubs guard the watchdog The watchdogs watch the socks boil I got them ox tail plates and now you hailmarble top soil Your plots foil like wetlands from onyx soil I broil flocks Smoke silver like an arctic fox No bark but shots don't hard compress the rocks Watch the target burn through your chestplate Dextro metal face my scripts broke penetrate Clicks go fist throat, separate wrist throat Butterfly shank you lightweight I lift scopes in a sworn ceremony Master next lift ropes Attorney stiff as soul cough as I row To assist to lift your soul Sift soul fragments of your skull Detroit Piston man a place to Indiana brawl Scuba dive a landing strip Mess hall to balls in Put 'em asleep since I'm slept on Yes, ya'll [Hook] [Verse 4: Block McCloud] I'm the big conquerin' lion From outta Mount Zion My things is like two pins made from Wolverine iron You had dreams I was down with the Mayans I hunt witches, chop heads off Medusa Can't block out McCloud, he a crazy producer All my homies stay tight like me and my Hoovers Bang out that's young nigga shit I don't hang out Might see me after ma saw Jimmy Kane house I'm gifted stay away from wood Niggas and safe bitches Jesus feed your whole team with 2 fishes The angel of rap destroyed demons and death wishes Even my homeboy act very suspicious Got team on the track Little brother come get this Mos Def would declare but I'm Common with kisses And I'm 50 when it's time to get down in the ditches [Hook]