Songtexte:
Busta Rhymes A Trip Out Of Town

a jook with things in they palm Not a problem so immediately reach for the John Right away the gun bust! Straight lifted a nigga How we moved his organs with kickback, shifted a

{Busta Rhymes} yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told

{Busta Rhymes} yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told

a sucker with a style just boring me So I show K.N.O.W. L.E.D.G.E. it might trouble you Then I transform like a Decepticon With a mic as a bomb In my

shit up on my mind I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme Take a number, I caught you in a slumber I hit you for a lick, I'm in the

or fashion I live to the fullest and rip rhyme with a passion but in the mean while if worse comes to worst bust a round or bust a verse whatever comes

your corner, in a Lincoln four do' A fox photo 'cause I do it in a flash Nigga watch out 'cause that could be your ass I rhyme so long, rhyme so strong

like a bomba on the boulevard Cruising with the 45's, got my loaded .45's still living this Crazy Life I lay low like a Chevrolet, Chevrolet And I bust my rhymes

the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away) Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi