(Busta Rhymes) Yes y'all, in the I be Busta Rhymes And my Ramp, The Last Boy Scout Showin you we talkin bout, HAAAH! Feel me out, listen to I say Listen to I talk to how we walk Hey, check it out, to what I do Yo it out, yo, what, hey yo yo yo And Busta Rhymes in live of you niggaz had me knock shit down for nine-five [I'm ready to set it nigga] yeah yeah [Check it out it out]
(Rampage) I you last year that I burned you in a flame Now year, I'm wreckin average niggaz in the game A lotta niggaz got two albums I explain How they maintain to keep the migraines I can't help it if my brain is The way I play the you think I'm smoked by the chronic It's the Boy Scout, stand for LBS from East to I'm still gonna bring it to chest My throat'll recoil as I bounce the ball, I can never Now I got you like the mall With Funkmaster Flex boom bangin in your To my in the Lands, Beemers, to the Lex Now Busta Rhymes, you wanna do Represent for the motherfuckin Mode crew
(Busta Rhymes) Aiyyo-y'awwwwl, one time I come flow that make you act real dumb Yo, I burn food like Florence Run up in your crib like my was search warrants your mouth nigga don't you complain Fix you up, mix you cut pro-caine Ooooh, I be insane to brain Right on your subconcious I my shit stain I be the mostest rhyme overdoses Hot over shit like Ini Kamoze's Sick like multiple sclerosis Focus while I display ferocious niggaz just fall, keep tumbling Distribute lyrics I'm hand to hand herb hustling Hardcore Quick Draw McGraw Fuck what you heard you heard this before Yo, everything raw Outlaw nigga living right door When I in the place I leave damages bandages on pussy from miscarriages Yo, watch me bring the newest Fuck you up quick and condemn you all leprosy Let me hit you flows, that come various Hahh, send you home and you lie about your alias Ha-ha, can't see my routine When I round up my Flip Mode niggaz and get Hey you, you know what the fuck I Now I'm on the scene, stepping through Mean Joe Green Now I'm you feel the extreme Till I black you out turn on my real high beam
[Flex blends this into the of Mobb Deep's "Give up the Goods"]