I got your back Busta: let me snuff that nigga talking shit I got your back Shame: I go against the world for my squad I got your back I got your back
till I hear this tragic news from about three feens, your man Fifty just got popped nine times and I heard through the great vine its all cuz his rhymes
I got a 44 bulldog I'll tear your bitch ass up I pop off nigga front I'll put my knife in your gut Have you in ICU screamin' ahh i'm cut I go rawwwwwrrrr
Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bro - Brother Marquis Bro - Brother Marquis Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher I
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 girl I
MC of all time When I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night I'm faced with
Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz I love my females strapped, no f**kin from the back I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?
the fame It wont change me Now I've got this piece of change I feel strange I got so use to the hood That when I finally got out at first it ain't
I smoke niggaz I leave my female strapped Love fuckin' from the back I get my currency in stacks California's where I'm at RIDEN... Pass by While
house and I was too young, to try to blast back What happend then? No one would tell me since I was three Heard they got to my peoples, now they livin
I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't go to war unless I got my money behind me Aight, I got my money right here, now I
I let the brains hang Guess who's back, to put niggaz on they back Till I call back, niggaz runnin free better fall back I'm fifty niggaz deep beat sleep
I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I
little brat Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified, I'll get their ass How can I show you how I feel inside We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill
I rumble Show your ass 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
games we exchanged numbers and names I went back to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich" she think I got six whips
ain't play games we exchanged numbers and names I went back to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich" she think I got
