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Songtexte: Busta Rhymes. Back On My B.S. Wheel Of Fortune.

Harmonizing 'Back on my bullshit'
For 46 seconds

Hey ya'll niggaz thought I wasn't nice
With the second tune and shit
He he he he he oh shit

Ayo Dj Scratch
Th, this how you want me to set it homie

I hope you ready to march niggaz
Hut two three four
Back with the gangsta of rap, retort
I hope somebody quickly call up a doctor

Go get a medic 'cause somebody
'Bout get finally resected
Oh shit nigga goin' insane, muthafucka
'Bout to bloodshed ya cell membrane
Shit the propane bitch

The fine cocaine, lil' nigga you touch the shit
That ya can't contain
I fill'em with octane, light another fire nigga

'Til I'm high killa, ignite another flame
Ah, sorry I dig his talent
Well, tie ya little lame look
Okay, it don't matter

'Cause I'm the one to blame
I'm startin' to act strange
Facin' every challange shit
Incredible hope, lyrical amalgam bitch

Oh my gosh, oh my gosh
I'ma band and oh
Ring everything like El DeBarge

(Ooh, ooh and I like it, I like it)
And so I said, and so I said
Excuse me dear, my gosh you look nice
Put ya money on her, better double the price

But let's get it niggaz and jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, and let's jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)

Hey, all my niggaz jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, my ladies jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey

I'ma take off my jacket now
You see, I'm back on my bull shit
You tired lil' niggaz go in line, watch how
I vibe on mine, I'm shifting the climate, quiet

And if you wan' test what I'm on bitch
I wish you niggaz try it, uh, uh, uh
I mentioned that I'm back to cause the riot
(Hot drops)
And I come to supply it

Hu, hu you niggaz on a diet
You can't stop it then I drop
Ya know, ya can't deny it
My home, boy, you know that I'm a crook

And I'ma try it
While I'm counting this money and I hide it
I'm taking it back
Puttin' ya hands in my eyes, can't see

You get to puttin' yo eyes on me
Look, look how I drop shit
I got hit, I won't quit and bet you see
I'm back in a cockpit

I'm coming back
Like I'm moving the crooks
Everybody gather around
And get ya to singin' the hook

(Ooh, ooh and I like it, I like it)
And so I said, and so I said
Excuse me dear, my gosh, you look nice
Put ya money on her, better double the price

But let's get it niggaz and jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, and let's jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)

Hey, all my niggaz jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, my ladies jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey

Pretty good for a sound check nigga