Bitch nigga just
(Get out)
Such a remarkable sound
(Get out)
And when we come, you know we came to get it
Yo, it's such a feelin'
You need to just
Whiteboy Billy put a stash up in my armrest for me
You need to just
Only the live nigga's allowed, there's nothin' you can do
Walk a fine line, niggas sippin' fine wine niggas
(Get out of here)
(Get out of here)
Such a remarkable sound
(Get out)
You really should
(Who, me?)
(Get out)
(Get out)
(Get out)
Get out, get out, get out of here
(Get out of here)
And 'cause such a reaction that the motha fucka's go
(Get out of here)
(Get out)
If you frontin' like you really live
(Get out)
You really should
Nevertheless, address the cheddar for the treasure chest
You really should
With so much platinum for the street, you thought I was a silversmith
(Get out of here)
You really should
It's like a group of happy children
Police'll try to close the club
If you frontin' like you really live
I won't even let you niggas finish a fuckin' sentence
We run shit and that's a fact now, you're whack now
Get out, get out, get out of here
(Get out of here)
(What?)
(Get out)
Now, if you cross the line and fuck around them blind niggas
You need to just
You need to just
(Get out)
Flipmode the most reliant for the thorough guidance
(Get out)
Bitch nigga just
I get on last and demolish everything before me
Are you ready to get on?
On how to get most of this money like a secret science
Yeah check it out
And then I strike with a fuckin' vengence
Get out, get out, get out of here
Frontin' with your crew while you talkin' to corny bitches too
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
The way I fucks it up, it's like a fuck-fest for me
The one world alliance
Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough
(Get out of here)
Hold on, banker's money better roll on, or sing a broke folk song
So
(Get out of here)
(Get out of here)
Such a remarkable sound
Police'll try to close the club
My nigga's so long he paid with a big brim hat, just like a lampshade
(Get out)
Yeah
(Get out)
Finger on my trigger
You need to just
And bounce, wildin' in the truck, the joints my nigga ramp made
With so much pressure it's like we did the illest crime, nigga
Call for my people like a school attendance
And ain't no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
So
And bring the fire that will reach about a 1000 degrees Celsius
(Get out)
(Get out of here)
(Ooh wee)
Comin' through, get down
(Get out)
And bless the spot before the thugs protest, one time
Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough
(Get out)
And you know you not
You know I'm like a loco man, noble man
(Get out of here)
And become the wealthiest, healthiest
Flipmode get down, now
You need to just
We phat now, so look at how we brought it back now
We be them new millennium prime time niggas
Figure I'll blast every last one of you bitch niggas
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by accident
And made it possible for street niggas to hold a stack now
(Get out)
Yeah, yeah
(Get out)
What's the deal now
I hope y'all know just what the motherfuck you dealin' with
(Get out)
And you know you not
Busta Rhymes
You really should
The God bless glory, success story
Turned global man, rippin' bi-coastal like a postal man
You need to just
And what you need to do is bounce if you ain't fuckin' with it
