Ha Ha Ha Uh Yeah Yeah While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits Nineteen ninety six that nigga comes through with another one of them fucking ill ones Busta Rhymes in the place to be Flipmode Squad Y'all motherfuckers keep it right here You know how it's going down son Blow the spot up one shot Yo check it out
Aeiyo son I get busy each and every day Freaky different shit make you bounce around your way So many niggas just fade away Talking shit on mics with nothing to say When I display freaky bump shit you wanna say Hit you off, make you and your peoples wanna stay Yo, who be that nigga that be coming through? That's me I'll take the mics just overview Ha, who, ha Tell me just what you wanna do Hit with more shit that make you feel brand new Steady solid gold posting like Marilyn Macu Suckers suffocating till their faces turn blue You don't have a clue, of the proper number of my crew How we shoot the spit-shine on niggas like a pair of shoes Any time you wanna set it off I'ma make sure that you all live to regret it
Chorus: Don't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel the heat so bad baby Don't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel the heat so bad baby
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Huh! Yo! I be the absolute wicked and that's your first warning When you start falling, my name you will be calling Who's that? You wa
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Aeiyo son I get busy each and every day Freaky different shit make you bounce around your way So many niggas just fade away Talking shit on mics with nothing to say When I display freaky bump shit you wanna say Hit you off, make you and your peoples wanna stay Yo, who be that nigga that be coming through? That's me I'll take the mics just overview Ha, who, ha Tell me just what you wanna do Hit with more shit that make you feel brand new Steady solid gold posting like Marilyn Macu Suckers suffocating till their faces turn blue You don't have a clue, of the proper number of my crew How we shoot the spit-shine on niggas like a pair of shoes Any time you wanna set it off I'ma make sure that you all live to regret it
Chorus: Don't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel the heat so bad baby Don't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel the heat so bad baby
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Huh! Yo! I be the absolute wicked and that's your first warning When you start falling, my name you will be calling Who's that? You wa
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