[Intro: Busta Rhymes & Haddaway]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I-I-I'm in a different space in my life, you know
It's a real good space too
Ayo Eminem, I like this song, man (No love)
By the time y'all hear this, Weezy probably be home
Welcome home, Weezy
Reek Da Villain, what up? (Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more)
Ayo
Let me tell y'all niggas about one of the little tough guy dreams
I just had the other night
Look (No love)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes & Haddaway]
First I, stop it, then I drop it, then I cock another heater
Pop another leader, from another cliquе that thought he was a creature
That could nеver never (Ever) ever ever (Ever)
Ever get his shit popped off (GET HIS BLOCK KNOCKED OFF!!!)
When a nigga come and when a nigga front
Gotta give it to 'em good, give a nigga what he want (Huh!)
And if a nigga act up, shoot 'em in the hand
In the face, in the stomach, in the foot, or the heart (Love)
You don't want it, homie, you don't wanna start
Especially when a motherfucker see the gun fire spark
(You don't want no problems)
When I got the gun up in your mouth, I make a nigga gun talk
Bus Rhymes Reek (Black!)
I'mma hit 'em in the front, homie hit 'em in the back (Huh)
Keep on hittin' that nigga in the chest cavity
Till that motherfucker lay down flat (Freeze motherfucker, look!)
Trust me, I'mma make a nigga sit still (Still)
Anytime I gotta defend the food, nigga
It don't matter what it is, homie, I will (Will)
Beat a nigga till your brother can't figure it out
Or i-dentify the motherfucker on the real (Real)
Word on everything a nigga really love
It don't matter who it is, homie, I kill
But now I'm finally waking up outta the dream
And I realize that life is so beautiful
And I ain't gotta put my hand on a nigga
Unless it's definitely necessary, otherwise, it's unsuitable (Ha)
Going through a lot of different little things
That make a nigga wanna go and wanna get in when I bring
A couple goons, that can handle couple situations
And I let 'em eliminate all the bullshit so I can (Sing!)
Run though every city, run though every state
Though we get a lot of love, I love to get a lot of hate
Though the ones who will try to hate will start to love
'Cause it's undeniable that everything I do is great
Even when I do it wrong, I'mma share it in a song
And I question, is it worth it in the end all along?
I guess I gotta die first return reincarnated
Just to really witness it in another form
But until that time, I'll embellish it and shine
While I set in wit' the grind, give me credit when it's mine
Boy, I dead it like a nine millimeter, see the sign and the heater
That I'm givin all my people get in line now
Yeah, for the ones that hate
Or try to stop my growth in the light from above
When I fight I hold a grudge, it's a Kanye shrug
See the way I make 'em bug, motherfucker, don't no (Love)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I-I-I'm in a different space in my life, you know
It's a real good space too
Ayo Eminem, I like this song, man (No love)
By the time y'all hear this, Weezy probably be home
Welcome home, Weezy
Reek Da Villain, what up? (Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more)
Ayo
Let me tell y'all niggas about one of the little tough guy dreams
I just had the other night
Look (No love)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes & Haddaway]
First I, stop it, then I drop it, then I cock another heater
Pop another leader, from another cliquе that thought he was a creature
That could nеver never (Ever) ever ever (Ever)
Ever get his shit popped off (GET HIS BLOCK KNOCKED OFF!!!)
When a nigga come and when a nigga front
Gotta give it to 'em good, give a nigga what he want (Huh!)
And if a nigga act up, shoot 'em in the hand
In the face, in the stomach, in the foot, or the heart (Love)
You don't want it, homie, you don't wanna start
Especially when a motherfucker see the gun fire spark
(You don't want no problems)
When I got the gun up in your mouth, I make a nigga gun talk
Bus Rhymes Reek (Black!)
I'mma hit 'em in the front, homie hit 'em in the back (Huh)
Keep on hittin' that nigga in the chest cavity
Till that motherfucker lay down flat (Freeze motherfucker, look!)
Trust me, I'mma make a nigga sit still (Still)
Anytime I gotta defend the food, nigga
It don't matter what it is, homie, I will (Will)
Beat a nigga till your brother can't figure it out
Or i-dentify the motherfucker on the real (Real)
Word on everything a nigga really love
It don't matter who it is, homie, I kill
But now I'm finally waking up outta the dream
And I realize that life is so beautiful
And I ain't gotta put my hand on a nigga
Unless it's definitely necessary, otherwise, it's unsuitable (Ha)
Going through a lot of different little things
That make a nigga wanna go and wanna get in when I bring
A couple goons, that can handle couple situations
And I let 'em eliminate all the bullshit so I can (Sing!)
Run though every city, run though every state
Though we get a lot of love, I love to get a lot of hate
Though the ones who will try to hate will start to love
'Cause it's undeniable that everything I do is great
Even when I do it wrong, I'mma share it in a song
And I question, is it worth it in the end all along?
I guess I gotta die first return reincarnated
Just to really witness it in another form
But until that time, I'll embellish it and shine
While I set in wit' the grind, give me credit when it's mine
Boy, I dead it like a nine millimeter, see the sign and the heater
That I'm givin all my people get in line now
Yeah, for the ones that hate
Or try to stop my growth in the light from above
When I fight I hold a grudge, it's a Kanye shrug
See the way I make 'em bug, motherfucker, don't no (Love)
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