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Butch & Sundance - Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)/Q-Tip
Bust my brother despite the two mothers
Butch and Sundance trot killshot to you f**kers
You feel the wind of excellence
Before we enter in the room
So assume your position of the natural born coon
When we groom other rappers
Pew ladies start to swoon
The wolves are howling at the moon
Your time will never come soon
Markie featuring me and the Brooklyn bad boy
The petty thoughts of the sanction when we rhyme
Become void
The game of life the game of death
Tap out you can't take it
Rappers fake it til they make it
And it's mirrors of naked
Your lady shoes are Rasputin
Of the rhyme evolution
And all the issues you confusing
And we are the solution
Yo Busta rhymes
I'm on black you know it's a wrap
And despite all the sh*t you taught me you niggas is wack
F**k that f**k with us b**ch them niggas is back
Show me your a**
Stack it up all on a ni**a and now a** clap
Don't get your a** clapped trying to be
Like the next dude
Go ahead move try to prove something I test tube
A couple of you funny looking niggas some fufu's
Them niggas is too cool
You niggas is through
See we live with it homie
Look we clearing the bar out
Toasting celebrating
And we drinking 'til we fall out
While I'm with a strong shine
B**ch you know it's Bust' Rhymes
Let me explain (no)
I'm f**king with the slimes
That's it f**k the time we rock on and on
You rhyme wrong
Everything about you dead gone
Niggas in the front
Heard you got my back
I'mma put the ** back in the street like nickle crack
Abstract
One for the beat and two for the creator
The remains saying
Debating who's position came the greater
For now let's set the gate up
The live motivator
Couldn't cut it with a fader
And Grandmaster was your data
'Til the youth was disenchanted
We'll revamp it single-handed
The vision is deep unless every man understand it
You spittin' sweet 16's for king's queens
My mom's got legendary genes that brought me greens
You virtual robotic I got the lean product
Fiends follow like the hobbit cause crowd could never top it
And your trash is not the topic we know you can't rock it
Well sh*t the topic is that none of you niggas can stop it
Indeed we gonna do it you know we went through it
Here's the stripes to prove it
If you listen to the music
If you listen to the music
Then you should've get it better
It's the Abstract and the Dragon
And we doing this together
Do it together do it forever
Bust grand imperial rhymes
Finish billing your crimes
Oh sh*t another verse get in line first
For what it's worth did it all did it first
Niggas mad sick with thirst
Hit 'em bad 'til it hurt
Pick the land pick the turf
The f**k is up We getting this work
I stay on my b******t eating niggas' food b**ch
I'm in the mood wildin like swallowing Quaalude
Bet they want that sh*t
Better forfeit
And forklift niggas like
I'm throwing them off cliffs
It's all horseshit bang them niggas like war ships
She want the daiquiri well
I'm allowing her four sips
Raw spit they out here acting like they important
You off niggas get to accepting your loss quick
Abort this identify the God as your lordship
For how you funny niggas be looking you an ostrich
Beat niggas head your looks very assaulted
The cost is whatever the niggas want
It's the boss kid
Ayo come on what you doing
What you - what you doing dude
Why you trying to stop my sh*t son
The f**k's up son
Stop doing that sh*t son
Word son stop doing that sh*t
F**k that
