Songtexte:
Busta Rhymes Cut From A Different Cloth

, no matter how you try to stop it, see you can never take this from me, see somethin that you never knew is that i, cut from a different cloth. See im different from

Surrounded by crooks, full clips and fine weed Choice clothes, on my Bossi, and fine hoes Long nights, bust those in small cris' Niggaz playin themselves for thinkin we rhyme

from poor Me and Royce hit and restore what we were buildin before So add a million sold or more when I get at you whores State ya name gangsta! [Cut

a turn around and slap the bitch that he with I ain't never understood your type You know you wanna be a boss, we cut from a different cloth They never