the car" "Are you carryin a weapon on you i know alot of you are" I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit "Do you mind if i look round the car
I come with a slew of hits that'll massacre the planet Obliviating the earth And diabolically smashing everything for whatever it's worth It's Busta Rhymes godfather beast boy
take everything we can take..." Oh, little mysteries, little mysteries Yeah, little mystereis, little mysteries Nobody wants to know Nobody wants to see Now four years later Another senator hits
the paper, word to everything, we a acre up Barbequin' like a mutt, we ain't taking nothing A high tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money To
advances my chances With big time niggas holdin legal finances Ghetto star just about the whole of my life Got eyes in the back of my head like mice With ya chat bad boy
A lot of niggaz hustlin backwards, need to press rewind There's some niggaz playin dirty pool, bad Cali banditss They crossin up the Trill and man ya boy
down and realize what I had I dropped "Diamonds In Yo Face" and "Buy The Car, Buy The House" And Screw saw me at a show and said boy you went off Two
see, why you listen to the press, though I-I-ain't fitta splain my life up on no Larry King Cause when I show her that thing, she say That explains everything? Everything? That just changed everything
come with a slew of hits that'll massacre the planet Obliviating the earth And diabolically smashing everything for whatever it's worth It's Busta Rhymes godfather beast boy
my chances With big time niggas holdin legal finances Ghetto star just about the whole of my life Got eyes in the back of my head like mice With ya chat bad boy