Hot Shit Makin’ Ya Bounce Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just bounce around
All my niggas in the place need to bounce around
Just bounce around
Make ya bounce around
All my bitches in the place need to bounce around
Make ya bounce around
I'll make ya bounce around
Shake yo titties and yo ass and bounce around
Just bounce around
Just bounce around
C'mon

[Verse 1]
Yeah, nigga this shit here be the boss of me
None of y'all niggas is ready, run, go see the pharmacy
Prepare for the coming of another grand larceny
Pardon me, you niggas ain't even a little hard to me
Shit, I'll spit, I'll slice you all up in yo main artery
For the simple fact we ain't grow together, you ain't a part of me
Makin' niggas ride, my long star singin' the choruses
Open orifices they go coppin' a couple fortresses
Meet a couple Delorises
Travel when we on the low whippin' them Ford Taurus-es
Ayo, yo, yo-yo
Now I be Busta Rhyme multimedia
Latest edition added to the street encyclopedia
(Meaning) Keep your eyes on greedy niggas gettin' greedier
(Meaning) Keep your eyes on meaty asses gettin' meatier
Worldwide publication bring tribulation
To all whack niggas I smash your dedication
My purpose is to purchase and really hurt this
Bring all a' my niggas amongst the wealthy merchants
Gently we conquer the spot until its empty
Resent me, my niggas with arson run plenty
Break fools, send you to school, follow the rules
Violate my tools, lay you in your own blood pool
But for now I drop jewel, on the mentally strong
With shit to say we don't allow niggas to say up in a song