Lyrics:
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
of the stormy weather
Pleasure and pain is all in this trip
Only scripts to flip is these old Mo Thug hits
This click of soldiers, who keep it real until
"Is he
Really human or is he a robot?"
Because when I'm on the microphone nobod-
why does the things that I do
My voice will guide you
Once you hear it,
"Is he
Really human or is he a robot?"
Because when I'm on the microphone nobod-
why does the things that I do
My voice will guide you
Once you hear it,
and end these wars
Rebuild it all brick by brick
I'm taking you down and I'll do it alone
Have no need for a clone I'll be breaking each bone
This land will
and some new lesbian version of the Blues Brothers. Actually, I wasn't even on the bill at all, but I knew this guy Garcia who was roadie-ing for Mellencamp
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When you are
knowin' if I'm comin' or going but I
I love you-ou-ou yes I do
this old heart is weak for you
I love you, yes I do
But if you leave me a hundred times
pressure they weak
I was just built for this war
I don't like feeling defeat
But I love admitting my wrongs
So I could get back up and win
I done lost too
burstin, till yo' mama cryin
I defy your whole crew, ya'll niggaz weak
It could be on officially, if you had heart
Nigga you overrated, props old decayin
Not
is your paw?
Try and understand my plan, Ursula
My heart is a furnace
Full of love that's just and earnest
Now you know that we must unlearn this
I wondered and ask God
Is there money in heaven?
Or can we live off a credit
Bathe in honey and lemon
I reminisce the old days
Seeing mummy and Devon
from my soul
When I'm fighting for my homies, man it never gets old
Baby why you running?
All these other girls nothing
Better watch where you look
But fuck with my fam and I'm down for commotion
Just joking nah I'm not joking
I don't front its in my name you should know this
What the fuck you
or weakness what to believe I really don't know
Am I okay? Is this a phase? Is this how I grow?
Am I not human do I not bleed do I not need?
You were not there
Well It's 1973, a year's gone by
Well I'm back in town, baby
I'm sure not why
I'm standin' on the corner
With an old pal of mine baby
And we're
the influence i had when i vent every line i write in this wrinkled old notepad
I got a gift from god blessed by the divine
They took my dignity and pride
But
we're from different lives
I give you yours
But you can't give me mine
So what's the deal bruh
You waiting for a sign
You pray to God
But I'm the one
above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your
"I write to you, my dearest friend, my only personal friend
My mind is weak and body torn by isolation's hold
So, desperately I write to you inside
Hey, Rod, Nicky, can you settle something for us?
Do you have a second?
Ah, certainly
Whose life sucks more? Brian's or mine?
Ours! We live together
health is what's in question and I hope
That this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched
come through
Needed a car? He could use mine too
But bust this!
Out on the street
People say he was riffin'
Callin' me a sucker
Talkin' bout how foul I'm
to weaponize
When weapons have weapons the whipping's on with no blessings
The weak be weeping from lessons
Taught by our awful oppression
You're with us with no
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