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[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah my name is, Bust-Down-Some'n
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
And I am alongside, Alkaholiks-In-Some'n
Mmhmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Shit feel good nigga, what the fuck y'all want?
Mhmmm-mmm..
Let me feel on some bitches, with this bully foot rap

Now, every-time-I-give-y'all-shit-that
blow up the spot, fuck what you got
And bless and execute strategical plots
that's to "Extinction Level Event" these wack niggaz
offa this block
Me and Tha Alkaholiks havin a drink; watchin y'all niggaz get sick
Holdin ya stomachs 'til you earl in the sink
The type of dude I never put in my clicks; because you funny
and you be sittin down with your legs crossed like a bitch
I be the foul mouth quick to toast y'all, so-called
Niggaz who like to boast we let your bodies float along the coast y'all
This very given moment, opponent; niggaz like you
ain't allowed up in our circle cause we DON'T condone it
We love to microphone it, perhaps
What we gon' do instead is give y'all gutter beats and raw SEWAGE raps
And for the last thing that I'ma make clear
That when we present watch your step when you be COMIN round here

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Every-time-we-give-y'all-shit-that
blow up the spot (fuck what you got, we got)
Shit for the East and the South and the West coast
We blazin hot (controllin the block, you better)
Watch-yo'-head-while-we-bust-somethin
to make ya duck (said get down nigga what?) You know
We-got-shit-that-make-y'all-wild-out
to bounce in the truck (aiyyo, get with the funk, y'know)

[J-Ro]
This world's tryin to make me crack, but it still ain't broke me
I fall down and just rebound like Charles Oakley
Hoes be like