and throw a fuckin' bottle Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we
throw a fuckin' bottle Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we got em) Throw it up (you know we got
Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe its all three? I just came up and you're all against
it off [Rhymes] Too much hair on your chocha [P. Did] Shave it off [Rhymes] Come on, jump smack your ass and break it off [P. Did] And if it's too hot
nigga fallin out [Rhymes] Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to me [Chorus: Pharell + (Busta Rhymes)] I said Busta (What's up son?)
you shot I'll take a show and abduct it, stone cold house it If it gets wild with gasoline I'll douse it Set it ablaze and then I'll stomp it out Many
s set it Time to splash bitch niggas, gun fights, paramedics Call my regiment up at midnight, tape on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too
the flame, addressing the strange It's Wu-Tang Chorus: {Sampled Singer} Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes and drift away, It
forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in mite Yeah, it'll make the dopest
not to wake my moms up Cause when I bust, I lick shots like a shotty Thats why nut is all over your body You know what's up [Busta Rhymes] B.R. and
shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up
tun fool you know (Bo) Pull up a seat and mek me tek oonu back to school you know (Bo) Di way you bubble mek me stiffen up mi tool you know (Bo) This
movin' around Give me a pound, all of my niggaz holdin' it down Cuttin' you up, the new shit, ruckin' you up Fuckin' you up, my black hole, suckin' you up
't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor Went from God to God damn Damn God, you're killin' it Should incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it
go, flip my flow Back it up then I drop it low It's a must 'cause I'm dangerous I'll be a hassle on the busta call me Angeldust I talk shit di, didn
