two big batty gal back a mi ras house [Chorus: Busta Rhymes (*Pharrell) (Tosh)] A KILL DEM!!! (And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!!!!) A KILL DEM
Chorus: Busta Rhymes {Pharrell} (Tosh)] A KILL DEM! (And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!) A KILL DEM! (And one and two and three
: Busta Rhymes {Pharrell} (Tosh)] A KILL DEM! (And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!) A KILL DEM! (And one and two and three and four
up with rhymes cause this flow of mine is like blow up but lines of coca And your folks think Hov' just wrote stuff to rhyme Nah, I'm a poster for what
tick Cocaine im Club muskulos im Tanktop, Killer komm' in deine Hood mit 'ner Gang voll Killer Bitches finden den Benz voll Killer er macht 300 wie Frank
Wu-Tang Clan I be hectic, and comin for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus Bustin at me bruh, now bust it
the draw with my hands on the four nine three eleven with the rugged rhymes galore Check it cause I think not when it's hip-hop like proper Rhymes be
dan wan test, me got dem nine killer So Sim-Seema, Who Got the Keys to the Cutlass And let em know when we bust Ain't no justice, it's just us [Obi
up the paper & get blowed Then roll to a spot with bianca Then bust holes in these hoes Cuzz they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee On the set,
N.Z. Dem no won fuck with us 4 what I believe I will die Dem no won fuck with us If any hataz wanna try Hands gon throw gunz with bust Real niggas
4 that shoot the door and got buck loads of that 84 And like John Doe, hit ya city start killing every nigga who ain't feelin this rhyme And ain't feelin
they heard that nigga bone Niggaz somehow someway get paid Even if they hate that buck to tha bang Good thing I got a gat 'Cause we rhyme tight rhymes
that?s in me, my thug mentality Show me what to do to improve my salary, Don?t nobody move cause you could be a casualty, One a dem, maybe dey crossed
-Tang Clan I be hectic and comin' for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus Bustin' at me brush, now bust it
! Shabba! And Busta Bus!) [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Mi come to willin to willin to willin to willin to willin to willin to point dem out! Let mi show you