[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
[*Yawning*]
Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah
Mm, hmm, so me do, so me say!
Yeah-yeah, yeah (True ting), yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Coming in the dance last night (Mm-hmm)
Busta boy fierce last night (True ting)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say)
So me go, a-get, me nine (So me do)
Last night was a serious night (Uh-hmm!)
Busta boy fierce last night (Uh-oh)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say)
So me go and back me nines (Mm-hmm)
[Verse 1: Spliff Star]
A lot of brothers don't like me
Screw me when the site me
Pop a lot of shit, but scared to death to fight me
See me in the club wit' Bust' on some lap shit
They see me on the stage wit' Bust on some amp shit
Before this rap shit, it was the corner crack shit
But now I'm 'round the world on some autograph shit
Spliff-a-Spliff's drop the 4-5th round the waist
Y'all niggas want war, let me deal with the case
Ain't nothin' to it, brother I got the heart to do it
Blast in, cover the sidewalk wit' ya fluid
Ya'll niggas stupid, ya got brains, brother use it
Ain't nuttin' gonna stop my black ass from gettin' cash
On the real, that's how deeply I feel
A born again hooligan, hungry for this meal
Got the iced-out platinum rings that you wanna steal
Come and get it, watch ya whole shit get wetted
Street corner colonel, got enough cats to set it
So if you ain't doin' shit, ya'll niggas need to dead it
Watchin' my money, it cost bullets in ya tummy
It's all real here, it ain't no fear here
You mess around here, you catch ya death here
I mean it, you could front, but you believe it
Nigga guard your life before I turn around and steal it
Look into my eyes and analyse what you deal wit'
If I can't find you, I take it out on who you be wit'
Typa bitch nigga I would never smoke a tree wit'
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Coming in the dance last night (Mm-hmm)
Busta boy fierce last night (So me do)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (You hear?)
So me go and, back, me nines (So me say)
Last night was a serious night (Uh-hmm!)
Busta boy fierce last night (So me say)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (Uh-huh)
So me go and, back, me nines (Yo)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Nowadays we blow like smoke out the exhaust
Contaminated smoke still makin' me cough
I mean we 'bout to turn this whack shit off
Whack niggas is sick wit' the flu, sippin' chicken broth
Now here's another winnin' rip-off
Gettin' money, eatin' fine cuisine
Like buttered shrimp and rice pilaf
Staying heavily armed, Alakun Salom
Watch yo' bitch ass suffer 'til you got to beg for yo' moms
Now turn the truck on, get ya fuck on, got you stuck on
Stupid right between yo' lips, get yo' suck on
My baby bottle, treat niggas like Gus D'Amoto
Eat avacado, soon to go purchase a white Diablo
Niggas know my motto, go get money, Macho Camacho
Applaud, ayo, bravo, lets go collect the nacho
Oh shit, watch you don't split, another murder commit
The episode comin' on Teen Summit
Little corny nigga talk too quick, think he slick
Throwin' a brick, yappin' off, lyin' on his dick
Too late, you'll be that typa nigga that I love to hate
Brutally bust your shit like a nigga turned primate
Top of the year, feel great, clean slate
Hold a nickel plate, property shoppin' to buy a landscape
How they say street niggas will never have
Now we possess the 5S wit' the cherry red Nav
Doin' things like writin' graffiti on autographs
Drop the hot shit, stack, calculate the math
Laugh, you know the half, iron in the stash
Meditatin', watch the wind blow the blunt ash
Flash, put out the trash, how long you gonna last?
Ice grillin' for nothin', you make yo'self ass
Grace yo' life one more chance, you know what i mean dun?
Violate, 'cross the fine line, it be yo' last one
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Coming in the dance last night (Fuck outta here)
Busta boy fierce last night (Mm-hmm)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me do)
So me go and, back, me nines (So me say)
Last night was a serious night (Uh-huh!)
Busta boy fierce last night (So me do)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me do)
So me go and, back, me nines (Uh-huh)
Last night was a serious night (True ting)
Busta boy fierce last night (Uh-hmm)
Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say)
So me go and, get me 4-5 (Get the 4-5)
Last night was a serious night (Uh-huh!)
Busta boy fierce last night (So me do)
Now, me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say)
Last night was a serious night (True)
[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Flipmode Squad, some old twisted shit
Niggas don't never get it
Can never predict what the next step gon' be
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