[Busta Rhymes]
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Roll wit a nigga, put on some roller skates (laughs)
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yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Come on!
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Hot shit! More more more more more more!
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We gon continue to give it to you muhfuckas like this
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Put ya fuckin roller skates on!
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Yeah, hennessy niggas
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Yeah, more weed niggas
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I know it feel good come on, talk to ya beat (Huh)
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Thug niggas, yo we here to straight recruit y'all
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New millini niggas yo we here to straight salute y'all
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(Shoot y'all) Wack niggas we here to mute y'all
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And drop shit to make all you niggas just get the boot y'all,
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baby
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Wiggle ya shit one time (come on)
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Fuck you and your whole entire click combined (come on)
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...Whatever the cost now, floss now
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Show you niggas who be the boss now
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All across the board wild they be bouncin my obstacle course
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now
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Sparkle with a gloss pushin a force now
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Now I get my wine and dine on, slide on
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A dick of a nigga who bust in you to get his shine on
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See some real live chicks sippin them mistics
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They buggin on how they let a nigga up in 'em this quick
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Don't get it twisted or we'll bring the most reliable (what!)
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We bringin that shit that be so undeniable
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[Chorus: Mary]
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Y'all wanna know who we with
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Busta Rhymes and there's only one
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You know my man is always rockin shit
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We keep it street cause that's where we're from
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You comin out to do your thing
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Underground heat to the club we bring
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And you know that we got this
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And you know that we got this
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[Busta]
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(Hugh) Brand new, all the way down the line
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From the new bounce the new money down to the newest shine
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Wit the new blue nine though I had to bust it a few times
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Watch these funny niggas and analyze all the true signs
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In due time we will accumulate, illuminate
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My click will fuck up the money you allowin your crew to make
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Yeah, and while we step up in the hot spot
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And fuck with these bitches until somebody start to bust shots
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Niggas duck for a second make sure they ain't the ones got
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To start the party against me (Ho) and yell blood clot!
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Everything be goin on from chicks blowin kisses
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Straight wildin out while these niggas surround these freak
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bitches
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Once somebody else started bustin they heat vicious
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I started holdin my toast, defendin all my street riches
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Up in the club champagne up in the ice bucket
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Now these niggas is wildin and throwin they drinks (Fuck it!)
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[Chorus]
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[Mary]
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Now don't get mad, cause what you had
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Too bad it didn't last
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And now we're back on this Busta track
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And now the games on smash
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[Busta]
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Yeah, all my live niggas get yours
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Floss heavy, all my bitches bounce on the floor
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Check it, squads deep with niggas everybody on
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Make the livest motherfuckers wanna bounce to my song
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Check it, my niggas organize, analyze the teamwork
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And how a bad shorty rockin that Rah Digga T-shirt
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And keep it goin while you tag along, swing along
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And see my niggas that be reppin while you sing along
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[Chorus] - repeat 2X
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[Busta and Mary ad lib]
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There's Only One (Feat. Mary J. Blige)
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| Busta Rhymes |
