fire it up (fire it up) C'MON! Bleach the heat You're letting loose to the extreme Me and the Iceburg S5 bounce from the scene Recline my seat
with they teeth It's time to meet your maker step into the new millennium I analyze data like intel Pentium So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we bust
a ticket Wicked My stature when you're in my rapture Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
Bob, a Bronx ( ? ) Syndicate style More bounce to the ounce and trizzy to the file '79 the time I was inclined To get smooth and prove that I can rock a funk rhyme
impact, we back slap cats to windmills Fully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of VA Bust twin nines, we go for pollyin World reknowned, thunder pound bound The shells bounce
[Busta Rhymes: A Tribe Called Quest - "Scenario" Sample] As I combine all the juice from the mind Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind RRRAH
just repect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, just respect my conglomerate [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] It's Bus Rhymes
Hey, another one of them Flipmode joints Busta rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out, y'all Just swing to the left, swing to the right Make ya
, said of that shit in your walk in You singin', I give you somethin' to bounce to and think about That the same crew with the same lou on the same rhyme
Busta Rhymes, 2000 We got the fire now Come on Hey, come on, hey whether it's from all of us You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest
Buckin' at stars and write rhymes for hours The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey sours Bust this scenario, can't no other niggers in the barrio From Newark to Ontario, bust
like an Adex Avirex jacket Yo the gods they bust like latex sex packets Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all They dyin' to ball, the rhyme
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes y'all Busta Rhymes in the place to be So so Def, Flip Mode, J.D., Jagged Edge, check it We keeps it hot to def you can't deny
to lock cash, bitch better bounce Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles Doc, dirty Jersey, hunt 'em down Uncut rhymes
down Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles Doc, dirty Jersey, hunt 'em down Uncut rhymes
Y'all niggas try to front, I'll send my crew on a hunt Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking gats and blunts Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent For the
lookin' at Biggie posted on my wall Takin' shots of Louie 'til I fall Nuttin' to lose, just load the clip up in the groove And kick rhymes to the poster