's me, let me do my thing) Watch me get down and just do my thing baby (Let me do my thing, let me do my thing) Baby, let me do my thing baby (Baby doll
Let me do my thing, let me do my thing Let me do my thing Flipmode is the Squad, let us do our thing Let us do our thing, hah Yes yes baby, Busta Rhymes
me do my thing, let me do my thing Let me do my thing Flipmode is the Squad, let us do our thing Let us do our thing, hah Yes yes baby, Busta Rhymes
or atop that CP3 But the B.G....workin' on kickin' that D Now, can I...collect my gain? Stack my change? Can I...maintain and do this rap thing? Yo, can
I I got the twelth gauge on pump Busted heads clips thrown my way Bustin' heads to let you know I don' t play I'm out to have things I spit rhymes to
help cause we dying Give us a chance, help us advance cause we trying Ignore my whole plea, watching us in disgust And then they beg when my guns bust
couple years They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back" As soon as I touch down I told my
what my gun do Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs I walk around gun on my waist, chip on
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
clearly my troubles All of my trifles the pressures that try to stifle If life was holding a rifle to my head, my last thoughts would be Simply to let my
she was old anyway. I display Hot 97 rhyme ready. Cocked Mac-11, line steady. Like Tevin Campbell I'm ready to do what I do Continuously to git You
m ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb) [Chorus] [Layzie] How do you see me when you see me? Drinkin' on Hennesy and Remy Look into my eyes, my shit is dreamy
, wisdom-mystical Hyper-scientifical Do your typical write rhymes get loaded take a miracle to lyrical whip, the word dick on the side tip Rhymes to flip
on my dick But since we talking about my dick All of you haters say hi to it I'm Done [Busta Rhymes:] Ayo Breezy Let me show you how to keep the dice
you try to spit on, you best get on Before things start to happen and I lose my calm, Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup (Yeah), Smoking on a Kush
rhyme killer Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga Your head is dangling off of your shoulders Cause my mic told me to do it cause