(Busta Rhymes)(Chorus)
  Comin in the dance last night(uh hum)
  Busta boy fear last night(uh oh)
  Me couldn't find me nine(um hum)
  So me go, pull out me knife(so me say)
  (repeat 2'x)
  
  (Spilff Star)
  A lot of brothers don't like me
  Screw me when the site me
  Pop a lot of shit, but they scared to death to fight me
  See me on the stage wit Bust on some rap shit
  They see me in the club wit Bust on some lap shit
  Befrore this rap shit, it was the corner crack shit
  But now i'm on the world on some autograph shit
  Spliff-a-Spliff drop the 4 5th round the waiste
  So if you want war, let me deal with the case
  Ain't nothin to it, brother i got the heart to do it
  Blast in, cover the sidewalk wit ya fluid
  Ya niggas stupid, ya got brains, brother use it
  Ain't nithin gonna stop my black ass, from gettin cash
  On the real, that's how deeply i feel
  A born again hooligan, hungry for this meal
  Got the iced- out platinum rings that you wanna steal
  Come get it, watch ya whole shit get wetted
  Street colonel cat, got enough cats to set it
  So if you ain't doin shit , ya niggas need to dead it
  Watchin my money, it cost bullets in ya tummy
  It's all ral here, there ain't no fear here
  You mess around here, you catch ya death here
  I mean it, you could front, but you believe it
  Nigga guard your life before i turn around and steal it
  Look into my eyes and analyze what you deal wit
  If I can't find you, I take it out on who you be wit
  Type of bitch nigga i would never smoke a tree wit
  
  (Busta Rhymes)(Chorus)
  repeat 2's
  
  (Busta Rhymes)
  Nowadays we blow like smoke out the exhaust
  Contamenatin smoke still makin me cough
  I mean we bout to turn this wak shit off
  Wak niggas is sick wit the flu sippin chicken broth
  Now here's another winnin ripoff
  Gettin money, eatin fine cuisine like buttered shrimp and rice pilaf
  Stay heavily armed, Alakun Salom
  Watch you bitch ass suffer til you got to beg for ya moms
  Now turn the truck on, get ya fuck on, got you stuck on
  Stupid right between yo legs, get yo suck on
  drink bottles, treat niggas like Gus D'Amoto
  Eat avacado, soon to go purchase a white Diablo
  Niggas know my motto, lets get money, Macho Camacho
  Applaud another rapper, lets go collect the nacho
  Oh shit, hope you don't slip, another murder commit
  The episode comin on Teen Summit
  Little corny nigga talk too quick, think he slick
  Throwin a brick, yappin off, lyin on his dick
  Too late, you'll be the type o' nigga that I love to hate
  Brutally bust ya shit like a nigga turned primate
  Time of the year, feel great, clean slate
  Throw a nickle plate, property shoppin to but a landscape
  How they say street niggas 'ill never have
  Now we possess the 5S wit the cherry red Nav
  Doin things like signin graffiti on autograph
  Gettin so much money staff calculate the math
  Laugh you know the half, eyin in the stash
  Mediatin watch the wind blow the blunt ash
  You had a blast , now how long you gonna last
  Ice grillin for nothing, you make yoself ass
  Brace yoself one more time, know what i mean dun
  Violate cross the foul line, it be yo last one
  
  (Chorus til end)