through with the Cesar Picadas At high school got head by the lockers Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers Rocked jewels dropped school still didn't fail Rhymes
ring bells like Sunday at 12 o'clock I'm half past 7, bust 6 then 11 You know me, slide my man my joint say reload me I ruffryde and pop a fella for
crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veins And bust open like broken water mains So tell Saddam not to bother with makin' another bomb 'Cause I'm crushin' the whole world
rhyme for me, boy? Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? I had a huge attitude, started off staticky Mad at you, had you mad at me automatically
going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel
man to merc me You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes I'm a man, you a man, won't you act like one See me face to face chump, watch me beat
like a jerk Make sure momma jamma took her body to work Okay, she is gone so I jet to the phone Let the whole world know nobody's home It's Busta Rhymes
flames names all evaporated when my powers activated have to make it fun Think that you dunk me or dip me lift me, why'd you have to pick me when your
it, nowhere and shit You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you thinkin' You gettin' over, and doin' all this other shit But before you know it Your whole world
In the rap industry, we're ranked at first Ain't a better combination in the whole universe So if you wanna battle, your future looks muddy That you
name ring bells like Sunday at twelve o'clock I'm half past seven, bust six then eleven You know me, slide my man my joint say reload me I Ruff Ryde and
left me hit up He'd explain how his whole crew was slappin' honey Besides all that, she owed them cats a lot of money Funny how it's a small world,
me They supposed to Niggaz wanna mash like me, dash like me Niggaz wanna rhyme like shine like me They supposed to Niggaz wanna bust their guns like me
why people comin? at me With that nonsense, they ain?t knowin? See, I engineered it, I geared it, I steered it I took it to the whole world and everybody
Rap, rap, rappin', rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Leimert park and 43th turn into a landmine B-boy's tryin' to flow they rhymes, and b-girls Lookin' oh so fine My
freak shit properly I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly Others will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily Shocking me with inclinations of rocking me
inclinations of rocking me Insanity it got to be My true idenity is never meant to see I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally [Busta Rhymes] Yo!
whole planet, now use your intellect And tell me, what did Cain and Abel do for sex? Upon the whole planet, there was not another Could it be for sex, they were looking