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ain't even had it, could you let him catch it
We got your boobies, swipe right, bitch, don't play with me

Yeah, female canine, oh, you gon' never be
We

My Mind Ain't Right

Brotha Lynch Hung

Lynch by Inch: Suicide Note [Bonus DVD]

- I got personal issues
Bout to drop your family off a box of some tissues
Cause they won't find your body - shine your lobby
With flashlights - run

Chorus:

It's the brain storm;
Pouring down your mind through an acid rain form;
Leaving your mental frame torn;
Your whole clicks name worn;
Immune

how I got out safe
Heart in the forest my mind in the bank
Closing my eyes and don't know if I'll wake
Running away, running away, running away, running

like James Harden, I'm starting, I got them startled
Call the bank, I'm loading up my MVP season
I'll never commit treason, it'll never be a reason
I

the pain grow
Lost thought fell apart, brain flow
right hand up I'm testin' father in the bank like cops and robbers
Got a blank check Preston Waters
so I

Me wan couple mill, the money and the money maker
Wan me money fast jus like a racer
Money connect to me heart, pacemaker
Rich till me have the bank

it leaks
Then go up in your laundry room and wipe my ass on clean sheets
Leave a shitty tissue in your cabinets for a couple weeks
Spill some milk in

when it's all come together, I know I'll see them again
I'm at it again, I'm at it again
They say it'll be ok
But it be like the G's up in their bank

my brain
Add an F 'tween JK and history'll make you think
Competition's battered like they baking cake
Hanging with my mates today, go to the club, say

Just give me brain like you can read my mind
He told me that he love me I said merci
I ain't talking Lamborghini Mercy
Left them all behind now the curse

Oh!

Busta Rhymes

Cheers

2003

from fame
Copped the Range Ro', now they want my brains on the main road
They don't understand what I came for
How I came fo', with a million sold

ain't got time to be sad, I gotta go and go get to this bag
Boo-hoo I cry my ass to the bank and just like that (Its Young Za)
Get yo' ass taken away
I

talk to a cop?
They nod they head, all my music gon' knock
I'm rockin' Christian while hangin' with ahks
Wipe his lil' nose like a tissue and snot
My

Oh

Busta Rhymes

Cornerstone Mixtape Oct O3, Vol. 55

2003

Ro' 
Now they want my brains on the main road
But they don't understand what I came for
How I came forth with a million sold
Who say you can't grow

like the use of a brain is becoming more and more forsaken
Y'all need to get it together, y'all been tripping forever, I implore your hasten
If I had

may have to spray away
The 45 may cause brain decay
We heating it up like a bakery
I got no love for the fake hoes
Took a break huh where'd the fame go

3/2 Murder 1

Kane & Abel

7 Sins

1996

the trunk
?? want to cuff me like ??
The bank robber crew come through drunker than a motherfucker
Caine run through in your brain watch your body drain
Cut

of person
I don't persecute if the person's cute
Nah, that's her personal purse, then, uh
Gettin' flown if I'm headed home
What a way up, fuck your brain up

Goodfellas (skrrt), keep a Gucci umbrella (skrrt) 
Got money, Rockefeller (yeah), I'm the bank, might fuck a teller (woah) 
I could murder any beat, or I

in the bank What you nicca know about playz
Put the drip drip in my ring
Now your trick wanna give me brains Shout out to the Pablo
Man he about

Watch me put them M's in the bank What you nicca know about playz
Put the fucking drip in my ring.
Now your bitch wanna give me brains Shout out

the money
You just be wishing 
I get the money 
Side line you chilling
I get the money

I get that money like walks in the bank
Roll da shit up but dat shit

Yeah oh
Yeah oh

Freaky bitch tryna suck just the tip
Stick it all in fuck her face in
Like a nail board You got her board
I be smacking like a bank