[Intro: Kay Slay & G-Force]
G-Force
What's up Slay?
I need you to make a hit for me
Talk to me
Four suspects
Who?
Busta Rhymes, Layzie Bone
Who else?
Twista, Jaz-O
I got ya
There they go, take the shot
Take the shot
Damn
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
When I come and I hop and I skip and I rhyme
And I dumb and I drop and I spit and I shine
Ayy-ayy-ayy, nigga, what you really wanna do?
You ain't knowin' that I'm comin' to take what's mine
Every time I come to hit you with a little bit of killa
Better know that you can never ever see me, little nigga
While I'm at the top, I will never stop when a nigga pop
See the way I run it, and leave a nigga bitter
Y'all know when I do my thing and I bang
Bidi-boom with a bomb and a bing
Everybody know that when it comes to the shit, I gotta spit
Motherfucker, better crown me king
With a passion and a lot of action
See the way they grab 'em, how you do it?
Then they wanna ask him how a nigga smash 'em
See the way ya have 'em, drag 'em to it
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Now you gotta know what a nigga do all day
Count bread, make a nigga wanna bounce heads
When I drop heat in these streets, okay?
You shifty with a gearshift gimmick
And I hope a lot of niggas live near a clinic
It don't really matter who you wanna ask about me
'Cause I be the fiercest with it
While I'm givin' you the final chapter
With a lot of laughter, see the way they capture
Everybody probably tellin' you the same shit you don't really wanna come after
Now I suggest you listen whenever you hear that it'll be up in the buildin'
Trust me, this is not the place for you to bring yo' children
G-Force
What's up Slay?
I need you to make a hit for me
Talk to me
Four suspects
Who?
Busta Rhymes, Layzie Bone
Who else?
Twista, Jaz-O
I got ya
There they go, take the shot
Take the shot
Damn
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
When I come and I hop and I skip and I rhyme
And I dumb and I drop and I spit and I shine
Ayy-ayy-ayy, nigga, what you really wanna do?
You ain't knowin' that I'm comin' to take what's mine
Every time I come to hit you with a little bit of killa
Better know that you can never ever see me, little nigga
While I'm at the top, I will never stop when a nigga pop
See the way I run it, and leave a nigga bitter
Y'all know when I do my thing and I bang
Bidi-boom with a bomb and a bing
Everybody know that when it comes to the shit, I gotta spit
Motherfucker, better crown me king
With a passion and a lot of action
See the way they grab 'em, how you do it?
Then they wanna ask him how a nigga smash 'em
See the way ya have 'em, drag 'em to it
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Now you gotta know what a nigga do all day
Count bread, make a nigga wanna bounce heads
When I drop heat in these streets, okay?
You shifty with a gearshift gimmick
And I hope a lot of niggas live near a clinic
It don't really matter who you wanna ask about me
'Cause I be the fiercest with it
While I'm givin' you the final chapter
With a lot of laughter, see the way they capture
Everybody probably tellin' you the same shit you don't really wanna come after
Now I suggest you listen whenever you hear that it'll be up in the buildin'
Trust me, this is not the place for you to bring yo' children
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