Tekster:
Busta Rhymes Betta Stay Up In Your House

what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house All my thugs,

they street struck Chorus: big l You betta listen when l rhyme; cause bein street struck'll Get you nuttin but a bullet or jail time So pay attention when l rhyme

t touch black All you can do is cuss back in your weak raps bout how you bust gats Nigga we don't need that, I don't care about your feedback Y'all niggaz

I miss you I make plus cash y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag Got the chain out so it's bust and grab Nigga fuck that you better bust back 'Fore

in the bank, 7 bedroom house, i'm rich, so on my 30th birthday, I'm out Nigga, i'm so ahead'a time, and i spit betta lines, betta rhymes Every time

they street struck Chorus: Big L You betta listen when L rhyme; cause bein street struck'll get you nuttin but a bullet or jail time So pay attention when L rhyme

Q. nigga (L.Q.)! [Chorus: Phats Bossi] Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out! First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out! Throw up yo hands if

Degree's and my Ph.D's Got your face on camera; motherfucker say cheese You better get with your friends quick, before I start to squeeze Getting caught up

the toilet swirls *flush* Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to grow up I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!) I made this rap game