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Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what's the scenario Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what's the scenario A-yo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?) But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat No batteries included, and no strings attached No holds barred, no time for move faking Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so Sleep if you want NyQuil will help you get your Z's, troop But here's the real scoop I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from I'm vexed, fuming, I've had it up to here My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah!) Head for the border, go get a taco Watch me wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go Sit back relax and let yourself go Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!) Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all!) Real live y'all (live y'all!) Inside outside come around (Who's that?) Brown! Some may, I say, call me Charlie The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates (Contact!) Can I get a hit? (Hit!) Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip East coast stomping, ripping and romping New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton Checka-checka-check it out The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce And wow how now wow how now Brown cow We're ill till the skill gets down For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new But the rest are doo-doo From radio, to the video, to Arsenio Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario (True blue!) Scooby Doo, whoopie doo Scenarios, radios, rates more than four Scores for the smores that smother dance floors Now I go for mine, shades of sea shore Ship-shape plush Grape Apes to play tapes Papes make drakes baked for the wakes Of an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader Bass innerspace means peace see ya later Later (later!), later alligator Pop blows the weasel and the herb's the inflater So yo the D what the O, incorporate I-N-C into a flow Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight Laugh yo, how'd that sound? (oh!) It's a Leader Quest mission and we got the goods here (here!) Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear!) I could give a damn about a ill subliminal Stay away from crime so I ain't no criminal I love my young nation, groovy sensation No time for hibernation, only elation Don't ever try to test, the water little kid Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did I heard you rushed and rushed, and attacked Then they rebuked then you had to smack Causing rambunction throughout the sphere Raise the levels of the boom inside the ear You know I did it So don't violate or you'll get violated The Hip Hop sound is well agitated Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego So here's Busta Rhymes with the scenario Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind Powerful impact - boom! - from the cannon Not bragging, try to read my mind just imagine Vocabulary's necessary When digging into my library Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Eating Ital Stew like the one Peter Tosh Uh! Uh! Uh! All over the track man Uh! Pardon me, uh! As I come back As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon When I travel through the town I roll with the squadron Raow, raow like a dungeon dragon Change your little drawers cause your pants are sagging Try to step to this, I will twist you in a turban And have you smelling ripe like some old stale urine Chickity-choco, the chocolate chicken The rear cock diesel, buttcheeks they were kicking Yo, bust it out before the Busta bust another rhyme The rhythm is in sync (Uh!) the rhymes are on time (time!) Rippin' up the sound just like Horatio Observe the vibe and check out the scenario Here we go yo, here we go yo (yeah, my man, mothafucka) So what so what so what's the scenario Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what's the scenario
Written by: Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad, Andrew Noland, Bryan Higgins, G Webster, James Jr. Jackson, Jim Morrison, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Leroy Bonner, Malik Izaak Taylor, Marshall E Jones, Marvin R. Pierce, Norman B Napier, Ralph Middlebrooks, Trevor Smith
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