condoms in it The same place where the rhymes is invented So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke See how I was flowin on my last cassette?
and the donuts are Dunkin Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin Elevated platform never gonna conform Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Dunkin' Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin' Elevated platform I'm never gonna' conform Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
'all can't see this.. That this might be the night.. This might be the night that's right, that's right This might be the night.. (kiss your ass goodbye
till I url Boomerang dunn, QB bust they gun Keep them PC niggas on the run, one Mahti specialist, 2-5 the nemesis The last verse, "T.O.N.Y." remember
bubbles up your ass I'm so crass that I'm the last of my kind Me, Slick Willie in the DC Shrine Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks Forget the bullshit and bust
nice size booty Wax that booty Co-wax the booty I gotta freak freak so I am gonna wax her booty Heading for the crib I was reciting some rhymes When
: [Chorus Pt 1] Take that motherfucker here's a bomb on y'all Dynamite in the heat of the night I get raw Get the mic get creative and break the last
blazin, that's right, I'm tryin to let y'all know... Soldiers of the future we are approachin with to be Earth's last battle The war fever's on the
the wrong man to step to My rhyme'll shoot ya Beat me? More power to ya Cause I got the smoother manoeuvre Shorty should back up and breathe, baby buster
: (feat. Busta Rhymes, John Forte, Lauryn Hill) [Wyclef] (Come on) Root to the fruit More bass than Bootsy Collins You verses me Thats like Ali verses
... turn up, your radio wherever you at We about to bring it This is Wyclef Jean up here ("Word to Wyclef" - Busta Rhymes) With Canibus workin the night
bust your bubble but girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble so next time a girl gives you the play just remember my rhyme just remember my rhymes
: (feat. Busta Rhymes, Missy Elliott, Lil Scrappy, Free) Remix, Free Remix, Busa Bus Missy, Lil Scrappy lets go [Lil Scrappy:] Hey Shorty, I like the
and a microphone hip hop talked to me told me take your time at the age of eleven I bust my first rhyme block partys in the day house partys at night
I strike I ain't know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy-four Kick rhymes
a ticket Wicked My stature when you're in my rapture Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
The richest, fuck around, you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit Fuck a cop, why not, we last niggas on your block Last standin',