Don't make us check you yes you, just know respect due! (Vinnie) I'm hearin niggas in the game yappin this yappin that Talkin Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't
armageddon nigga my arms is sweating cause I been busting them model thangs see im good with the weapon plus I really don't like you nigga you whole crew cant bust
the flo' on the flo' Like a pimp Y'all know who it is, better believe it's Busta Rhymes So start runnin' around my nigga I'm bustin' nigga heads Instead fill them
we in love she ain't all luvy-duvy Smacks me on the ass and says fast nigga fuck me Don't worry if my babygirl trust me I don't do nothing for her to bust
from screwed up Texas We drive wreckless, and then we peel off You ain't had shit until you smoke sweet tooth in Jack Frost Hit it twice but don't cough
don't bust because I must, I bust because I love the rush Plus checks, that I collect, bust TECs at suspects Marks men and linen, we don't come off
nigga tec said (ahh shit I'm in effect) Peewee's fuckin' playhouse don't want them havin' fun 'cause all our strafe a cation clucker a sucker that ain't
DAMN!! I keep it HYYYYYYPE, BITCH I'M THE MAN! When the FUCK you ever heard somebody say that they don't say my song or that I don't roll on every fuckin
the bomb Don't break up the fight let them rumble Over the years I've watched some go super-bad quick Now the smell of the pen has got them sick to
you puff life Positive to comply, don't screw up facin' that crowd Progress, don't fall back, we can't have that I'll hold your hand, black, we can't
Land where them drugs be too clout, them hoes smoke you out When them niggaz talk shit we run up in them niggaz house We them niggaz from the Gump it
keep your glock by your side Don't be scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride Juwan Turner got killed man I can't take it no more I might be
t missin a one [klc] ? ? ? ? and watch a nigga that I'm hangin with go get em and split em And if a nigga don't forget em leave em bust wide open Leave
shot New York, New York, legendary rhyme boss Code name Charley Horse, bust with blind force I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or check You crabs test, can't
And though you be the reason all these tricks lay up (That bitch laid up for yo' clothes diamonds yo' wallets) Them hoes bringin' jewels wallets And Remy don't
havin them demons makin me crazy, know tha guage can't be fucked wit, when I'm swangin them thangs, in front of outs and I'll bust'em in, gotta load
for Ball'R Records and ThugLine Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme They don't really wanna get it on They don't wanna see the