Lyrics:
Ah, shit, I'm gonna get that
Then I'm gonna do this
Then I'm startin' up a business
Now let me tell it to ya in plain English
This another thing
you to shop in Dubai
I know you know I'm that guy
So tell me what's up, we can get outta the club
Take you to somewhere for brunch
Show you some love
better join up with the crowd
Keep up or be left behind, there's a dust storm in my mind
Seems I can't see straight these days, doesn't matter anyway
Wake up in the morning, I got a smile on my face
Take a quick shower, I got money on my brain
How did I make it here, it's by the grace
I put
Throw your ice in the the air, we here
And we all gon' ball 'til the courts up here
Don't give a fuck what them niggas
Think we toting in here (Come on)
had a laugh but no fun for me
i had maths when they had p.e.
practised for my gcse
i woz told the rest were better than me
in english everyone got c
not
stair,
Wet my fingers and slicked my hair,
Elbowed grandma passing by,
Her face went into a pie.
If I'm late there's misery,
I won't be up
up and see the stars above
In science we trust and life we love
Reason and logic use your brain
Think critically and remember my name
I'm a space
brain
Like, for a woman
She doesn’t want nobody to She wants
To be in control of
Her body and choose who she
Wants to give it to
And no one can come up
we're all in here but bro don't listen
Have a seat, picture this, picture this photo
This a Soulo bizard, hold up
Is it because he 'bout to get smoked?
D Bucksss 119
Fsmith damn you in yo bag
I got bands on me came out the trap
Just to get it by my lonely shawty wants some bands
She gon feel up on me
touched to be
Recognized by the Foundation
But I've come here tonight
To express another dimension
Of gratitude i think I can do it in
Three or four minutes
Sway this is a dream of mine
Before I even rhyme
I don't want to be defined by
These rhyme scheme of mine
They put me in a box labeled
"too ahead
Yeah! Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now, check it
See we in 2003 already
Catch up to us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh
Now motherfuckin' case closed
wasted
Can we take it?
Is nothing sacred?
We can't save it now
Woke up late in a fresh dug grave
With a conscience on my brain
I'm not here
just to get here.
So yeah I am dying
Now
You are dying now
Somehow, by a stroke of luck, or providence
It matters not how you define it
You and I ended
my story in frames
Flames blaze the weakest brains
So keep yourself at the end of the chains t' see
Through the BS, in turn, I keep a watchful eye open
run it up on these niggas night time to daytime nigga
Gang in here brought that Thang in here
Bust your brain In here
Spittin flame In Here indeed it
And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up, she feeling the strain
She says, "In a rut, what the fuck I supposed to do?"
And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up, she feeling the strain
She says, "In a rut, what the fuck I supposed to do?"
her veins
Her daddy left her with some shit in her brain
Yeah she fucked in the head, she wanna slurp me up and expect me not to wed
Got my dick in some
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now, check it
See we in two-thousand-and-three already, catch up to us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Come clean and to come in check
Yo honest kings and queens
Smellin fresh much respect
Let me wrap this up
Like a present by the tree
Or sail it up
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