Letras:
Busta Rhymes Riot

Come on, yeah, ha, yeah Busta Rhymes baby, yeah, ha It's flipmode baby, yeah Come on, come on, come on We bout to 'cause a riot nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah

Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on We bout to cause a riot nigga [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Got a lot of

Busta Rhymes] Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on We bout to cause a riot nigga [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes

nice With the second tune and shit He he he he he oh shit Ayo Dj Scratch Th-this how you want me to set it homie [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] I hope you

tens Or a red rose infront'a thousand crips with Calico's And lord knows, we lust hoes Chours: Black Child I dont give a fuck if you white of black If you bust

bust, when I cock to the fullest [Chorus] [Scotty Wotty:] Consider me pissed off, them swiners better throw in they whole chalk 'Fore I blast the hot shot of Smirnoff Rhymes

like Isley when I be Floatin rhymes like a butterfly, stingin em like a bee IBM's is not computers Intelligent Black Men radio polluters and riot looters

won't bomb back at ya, thinkin' I'm a rapper-actor. Think I won't blast 'em? Shit: I'm always ready to bomb back on bustas. I got my gun, so test me

hands in the air while I bust a rhyme But now the chow line, y'all, was one big showtime But that's when a riot jumped off And they threw me in the box