Do It to Death Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Huh, huh-huh, huh-huh, huh, huh-huh, huh, huh, huh-huh
Huh, huh, huh-huh-huh-huh, huh, huh, huh-huh
Huh, huh, woooh!
Woo-woo-wooooh
Woo, woo, wooooh
Yeah, everybody, c'mon
Here we go party people (Wooooh)

[Verse 1]
Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it?
Barefoot gorilla baboon funk, ya hear it?
Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women
Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and bitchy, fuck it
Pass me the sticky
The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie
I ain't wit' it but give me a quicky, I ain't in to doin' the licky-licky
Even though you be lookin' so pretty, I own all of my shit, never 50-50
Oodle noodles all those fo-ools never refuse, accuse me for the bruise
Chick got a rattlin' sound, better tighten the screws
Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin'
The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dumbin'
My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris
Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest
Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest
Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist
Layed out with a goddess, pretty lilly Adonis
Besides all of that, niggas is novice, I make you all a promise
The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent
Captured the whole of Asia as a continent
Oh shit, I be comin' and tumblin' down, rumblin', stumblin' down
Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound
Bringin' the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin' me pounds
'Semite Sam, give me the camcorder and a city with plans
Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove, me and my mans