Takin’ What’s Mine Busta Rhymes

"And now for our feature presentation..."
Yeah, see now - see now, I - I was reminiscing on some shit
(Let y'all niggas know, I am the nicest ever)
Yeah, just in case you niggas wasn’t really understanding what was going on
It's Busta Bust, nigga! Mick Boogie! Check it! Let's go!

Since I was a youngin’, I would walk in the street
And I was takin' what's mine (Commissioner!)
(C‘mon, c'mon!) When I was young, see, I was packing a punch
Little feisty motherfucker quick for taking your lunch
None of my niggas rockin' with me would squeal
Everybody getting got
As long as they ain't have no swine in they meal
Every day, I go to school and I be rollin' with all of my dogs
Like I was groaning, I was really impressin' a broad
Every day, we were stepping to niggas - "Hey, yo, what’s up?"
Better run it or we’re coming to dig up all in your pockets
Every now and then, they might throw a punch back
At the end of the day, they had to pay for they lunch back
Now, you know, my bark was rude, after a while
I realized the kids at school with paying me for they food
(Okay, okay!) Must've been something, I saw cash flow
I ain’t only lust for the cake, I fell in love with the dough (Let's get this money!)

(Oh, this is sweeter than life; Oh, this is sweeter than life)
Now, I ain't never believed shit could be so sweet
When niggas could get paper so easy
This motherfucker feels so good
Taking a little nigga's lunch money and his lunch
And making him pay for his lunch to get his lunch back
Yeah, that’s how we got his lunch money, too
Yeah, that's how we on it (C'mon!)