Camera Shouldn't a did Me and Rhymes Busta Rhymes and Mystikal Ha ha ha ha
Bitch I'm on a Not the one to be mixed up from this nigga and nigga Hundred percent, blooded natural, rap whipper Ass kicker, mad spliffer, back That much than the last nigga Come from my pops so y'all ain't with me I come to get down, it's time to get I think you bust a cap I'm the one mixed with duggery and P-ugh
and Busta Rhymes Ohh shit the and the guillotine Down, now put my gun on One eight zero can't nobody fly Like the cotton off your then its gotta be me Late at night, lights out, you in a sleep Ain't many of these niggas coming harder me mode, no limit, who you thought it would be?
Wacha nigga? Wacha nigga? We gonna it to ya Until you bleed Now where my live Where my bitches? for my live niggas This for my live
Now want nigga? need nigga? We gonna it to you Until you bleed Now where my live Where my live for my live niggas This for my live
Contact we will that All I know is they will make a We will bomb back when we For better or Make a niggas swell up and burst You know one of my busting shots first Bust shot off into the earth Leave a nigga Feeling the pain of a giving child birth
See now a everywhere we go we'll carry ya Even when we swinging with down at the Marriot Chickens will bust back on you and the ferries that Waiting for me to ya Ride up in my Sorry but I having it Thinking you can roll 'cause you were wearing a glamor and Acting all
nigga Beet it like Micheal and fuck up you Blast you my grandfather's rifle I'm to stifle Create a crises your the prices With the devil you was richeous I I might just, hit you now?
You you can fold here, niggas know it ain't all there Prepare for warfare, is everywhere Fuck with my we are double there Flip nigga you'll find trouble here Tipsy and turning, and burning Hoping and You yearning to take hold of a burning
Reps for every grain of from every street corner The ones you wanted from to the south of the border No Limit and Mode in this bitch While Mystikal and Busta be straight busting your shit
Wacha nigga? Wacha nigga? We give it to ya Untill you bleed Now where my live my live bitches? This for my live This for my bitches
Now want nigga? need nigga? We give it to you you bleed nigga Now my live niggas? Where my live This for my niggas This for my live
I want another of fries with my poppa's chicken and bisquit Take the out, fall out I'm not playing with these bitches you doing if your riches don't fit ya? Ball and swinging on a track We some big old Not some old niggas Bitch you trying to do I'm get on with ya
I'm You can't I'm known for getting With my ass I get this fucker started you can't stop Oww you done up now Mystikal and Busta Rhymes Dolomite and Red Fox They of the braids, running from the dread lox
Wacha want Wacha need We give it to ya Untill you bleed Now my live niggas? Where my live for my live niggas This for my bitches
Now wacha nigga? need nigga? We gonna it to you Untill you nigga Now my live niggas? Where my bitches? This for my niggas This for my bitches