[busta rhymes] Just make sure them, them drums is smackin .. This, means, war!! I work hard to take care of every one of my niggaz Feel the love and
{Busta Rhymes} Just make sure them, them drums is smackin .. This, means, WAR!! I work hard to take care of every one of my niggaz Feel the love and
: {Busta Rhymes} Just make sure them, them drums is smackin .. This, means, WAR!! I work hard to take care of every one of my niggaz Feel the love and
mind nigga A military mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin war stories
the braveharts for all y'all dummies I'm a be the first black face on money Beleive it I bust guns by any means I got a oozie, a calico, a M-16 with a
s what they said ta ta disapper him Y'all ain't got to believe me When I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flick Wit Mariella this connect
hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic [Verse One: U-God] I make mean
til my numbers match the Motorola ?bid? And walk the streets up in ? ? like I don't fuckin care If I ain't strapped that means I took em off my Nike Airs
them guns gon' start clappin And y'all gon' rest in peace, cause death is the recipe [Busta] Suicide, bounce, brother [Busta] Suicide, bounce, brother [Busta] Suicide, bounce, brother [Busta
or it's manslaughter Kid, you oughta start reachin for that nickle-plated auto- Matic, my thoughts get sporadic, loaded raps Bustin mad shots to ya attic They say this hazard, this
t no damn pellets, this is lead in my rhyme When I spit this stuff you know Get a pen and pad dido This one stop at 62, I'm a spit through ten mo
Up My Shows Crushed But Cha Dont Show Up They Say Its More The Money Bitches Whores Its Funny This Is War My People At His Door And Im Knocking Mean
: [Verse 1] I know you know this is Kansas City Where nigga life don't mean shit So step to and immediately get yo dome split I pack heat for days run
: (feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes) [Intro:] Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba You pussy niggas feelin to make me kill one a ya'll [Chorus:] Aint a damn thing changed