[Intro]
Word up, Busta Bus, my motherfuckin' nigga (Bus)
Uh-huh, my nigga, man (Ya heard?)
This my nigga right there
What, what
[Verse 1: Noreaga & Busta Rhymes]
Yo, you know Nore, type of nigga stay real trump
I ain't the type to fight a nigga, just blaze you up
What the fuck? All you niggas wanna say what, what
While you halfway thugs soundin' halfway butt
If you ain't with Busta Bus, then shut the fuck up
Niggas is snakes, in other words just like jakes
Yo, I sell raps, used to sell crack on crates
It's like a Stockton shot, won't look, but it dropped
Yo, I'd hate to have to send my niggas all in your spot
Like Spliff Star, shootin' right all in your car
Busta Bus plug the engine with bananas
Even if they lose our sight, we still got cameras
We play the game like the movie, smoke loosie
B.I.G. gone, but my favorite song still Juicy (Yo, ya-yo, yo)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Closed caption, son don't even know what's happenin'
Before the second thought, make you feel the wrath of my clappin' (Boom)
Fire flashin', two holes up in your head matchin'
Dope fiend in the corner itch from AIDS scars, scratchin' (Huh)
We make the nutter-butter, thick creamy shit from the gutter
Paranoid these niggas, flip and make they heartbeat flutter
You's a sucker (Ha), lace you up with my boxcutter
Your mother love her other son like you ain't even his brother (Ha)
Pussy nigga, I flip up to the max on you, nigga
Pose a violent threat immediately, black on you nigga
Ski maskin', fuck whatever question you askin'
Busta Rhyme and Nore Wonder Twin connect, we attachin'
Hold your corner, violatin' 'cross the border (Huh)
Try to catch my jewel, spyin' with your tape recorder
Fuck is wrong with you? (Ha) Don't you know we raw 'til the end? (Buck)
Battlefield shit, Flipmode Squad, CNN
Word up, Busta Bus, my motherfuckin' nigga (Bus)
Uh-huh, my nigga, man (Ya heard?)
This my nigga right there
What, what
[Verse 1: Noreaga & Busta Rhymes]
Yo, you know Nore, type of nigga stay real trump
I ain't the type to fight a nigga, just blaze you up
What the fuck? All you niggas wanna say what, what
While you halfway thugs soundin' halfway butt
If you ain't with Busta Bus, then shut the fuck up
Niggas is snakes, in other words just like jakes
Yo, I sell raps, used to sell crack on crates
It's like a Stockton shot, won't look, but it dropped
Yo, I'd hate to have to send my niggas all in your spot
Like Spliff Star, shootin' right all in your car
Busta Bus plug the engine with bananas
Even if they lose our sight, we still got cameras
We play the game like the movie, smoke loosie
B.I.G. gone, but my favorite song still Juicy (Yo, ya-yo, yo)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Closed caption, son don't even know what's happenin'
Before the second thought, make you feel the wrath of my clappin' (Boom)
Fire flashin', two holes up in your head matchin'
Dope fiend in the corner itch from AIDS scars, scratchin' (Huh)
We make the nutter-butter, thick creamy shit from the gutter
Paranoid these niggas, flip and make they heartbeat flutter
You's a sucker (Ha), lace you up with my boxcutter
Your mother love her other son like you ain't even his brother (Ha)
Pussy nigga, I flip up to the max on you, nigga
Pose a violent threat immediately, black on you nigga
Ski maskin', fuck whatever question you askin'
Busta Rhyme and Nore Wonder Twin connect, we attachin'
Hold your corner, violatin' 'cross the border (Huh)
Try to catch my jewel, spyin' with your tape recorder
Fuck is wrong with you? (Ha) Don't you know we raw 'til the end? (Buck)
Battlefield shit, Flipmode Squad, CNN
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