street shit And keep y'all niggaz open, yeah All my niggaz, all my bitches Whatcha'all gon' do now (Hah) Every time we come with that street shit (Yeah
we come with that street shit {Busta Rhymes} Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggaz Baldfaced straight retarded niggaz Aiyyo the shit
come with that street shit {Busta Rhymes} Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggaz Baldfaced straight retarded niggaz Aiyyo the shit
come with that street shit [Busta Rhymes] Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggaz Baldfaced straight retarded niggaz Aiyyo the shit
to say on my d-ck But since we talking about my d-ck All of you haters say hi to it I'm Done [Busta Rhymes] Ayo Breezy Let me show you how to
cats You sent to get me boo, is on they to get you Fuckin' witchu, that small time crack dealin', nigga He a bitch too, they gon' bust his shit too Shit
the bills And being broke and 30 give a nigga the chills So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic Yo, you see that shit? (Hell yeah, I seen that shit
We gettin' arab money Busta rhymes verse you can talk about your money but i really dont care im into coppin streets shit im trying to buy air im the
[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a nigga
type of discrepancy Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect Like how a Filippo Brunelleschi portrait is so hard to get We got the obscure shit for the street
) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a
Uh ah uh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhahaha Check it out Flipmode squad Raw deluxe shit '98 Check it out I be the street shit The nigga your mama
their knees and make them pie straight Dust and take and serve niggas on my hot plate So cats who got beef, we can take it to the streets Cause shit
a mitt L.A., Atlanta, New York, yo, my shit rocks Chi-town, Miami, Detroit, I get much props Because I roll with the hardcore G Every street's the same street
girlies and I don't mean maybe The way I rhyme no one will ever slay me And I ain't lyin' rhyme do pay me ! Rhyme pays ---- !! Verse three: I'm notorious
