Intro / Wheel of Fortune Busta Rhymes

[Part 1: Intro]

[Choir repeats "Back on my bullshit" up to 0:45]

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Hey, y'all niggas thought I wasn't nice with the singin' too, shit
Hehehehehe...
Oh shit...
Ayo, DJ Scratch, thi-this how you want me to set it homie?

[Part 2: Wheel Of Fortune]

[Verse 1]
I hope you ready to march niggas
Hup two three four
Back with god, gangsta of rap, retort
I hope somebody quickly call up a doctor, go get a medic
Somebody 'bout to get it, find the nearest exit
Oh shit nigga
Goin' insane mu'fucka
'Bout to rupture ya cell membrane shit
The propane bitch
The fine cocaine lil' nigga
Type of shit that ya can't contain
I fuel 'em with octane
Light another fire nigga
Take 'em high killa
Ignite another flame, uh
Sorry I dig his talent, retire little lame, look
(Okay!) It don't matter cause I'm the one to blame
I'm startin' to act strange
Facin' every challenge (Shit!)
Incredible hope
Lyrical amalgam (Bitch!)
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh
I'mma bang and oh ring everything like El DeBarge