Its too late cause we been through crazy. Everyday seem to bring a twist that take us on a loop but we dont let it phase. Raisin these babies through it
the illest of niggas dats askin of the mighty master When it come to the rhyme Im faster than half of these niggas rappin When it come to the grind Im
gat 'Cause we rhyme tight rhymes Had to thug out but it came in time Just two times and if you give it to me My thugs gon' give it to you So people pull
gotta shot your head off. I'm keepin' a gun on me daily, 'cause if you got my niggas' roll, then they sure gon' try to take it. Krayzie: All over the
We do it, still get to it, undisputed, who wulda knew it, We still da truest, shrooted, move it, they aint doin it like we do it, do it [Chorus: 2x]
bust rhymes which from I get paid Now that?s the end of my freestyle But it was left for dead But the shit away you can hear it playin' Westside This
with us South Side nigga and we down tah bust I'm #1 Too many niggaz takin' rap for a joke You be up for one minute and then the next you're flat broke Rhyme
Clan I be hectic and comin' for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus Bustin' at me brush, now bust it Styles
over there It's right back to the beats, longevity to all the great grand CC's [Havoc] Yo, for my QBC duns, it's all real hold it down You bust
y'all take off y'all jackets What's your name baby? word? okay Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Hah, I know
' classic Adidas I'm straight off the heater rippin' needles off the meter Here I go, flip my flow Back it up then I drop it low It's a must 'cause I
get you shit off How do you do it? how do you swing it? (2x) [fatal talkin' over chorus] It's no way out the game You can't see it Verse two The devil
between playing to win and sin is thin But I walk it with grace and I talk it with taste I am that raw, simply put and I rest my case It's elementary
Intro: Check it on the one you Com is gonna come (X3) And check it out ha. Verse 1: My raps do laps around tracks to the days The idiot vibin' I'
grown shit It's the Thelonious, super microphonist You know us, this rap shit we 'bout to own it You know it, 'cause you can feel it in your throat Say it
you know me! Off the GP niggaz see me on the TV Talkin Take It EZ, and they was like "He ain't hardcore!" But hardcore is far more than bats and gats It
the dime and I'm not a Leader cause I Busta Rhyme, a rhyme If I kick with Rakim, you +Run For Cover+ brother But I kick it with Petey cause I'm just