*featuring M.O.P.
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Tri-lateral commission
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Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down
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(AiYAHHHHHHHHH!)
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.]
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Everytime I take a look, the only thing I see is
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MY LIVE NIGGAZ IN THE SPOT
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Tell me what y'all want
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GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU GOT
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Y'all niggaz ready to do it
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LET'S BLOW THE MOTHERFUCKIN SPOT
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All my niggaz
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ATTENTION.. (LOUD AND CLEAR)
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WHERE MY NIGGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
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GET EM (WHEN WE SPOT EM) HIT EM (KID WE GOT EM)
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WHERE MY NIGGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
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[Billy Danze]
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I got reason to believe, some of you niggaz feel
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the man isn't live and direct (GET AT EM BILL!)
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LONG, breathe easy pop, this is Hip-Hop
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in the HARM WAY, we do it the war way, all day
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I never procrastinate (you shouldn't)
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I'm from where the war games fascinate (you couldn't)
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You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin me
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The perfect match is jail and me
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cause I was born with a felony (uh uh uh)
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Fuck that! How this shit look
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when a nigga stretched out, with his chest out
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and a mess out in Brooklyn, HI-YAHHHHHH
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Y'all motherfuckers is back?!
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Y'all motherfuckers don't know how to act
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Y'all motherfuckers attack!!
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[Billy Danze]
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And those motherfuckers are wack, I travelled a rocky road
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Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
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Father forgive me for my sins
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but I'ma raise hell to the bitter end - I'm a soldier!
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[Chorus]
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[Lil' Fame]
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Fuck the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' ass
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Hardrock nigga?! I kick a stone out yo' ass!
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Warning, to all those, caps get peeled
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quicker than e-mail to your ass sayin, "Kill kill kill!"
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Curb chasin, straight lacin, with a Mac-10 blazin
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Split yo' ass up like a Temptation
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You cats is animated cartoons (WHO YOU?)
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The return of Goodfellas Part Two
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BITCH throw your fuckin guns up, put your fuckin hands down
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HOT FLAMES UP, [buck you with], (BUSTA BUST DOWN)
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We sneak the guns right in, y'all keep tryin
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and I'ma check all pussies like a G-Y-N
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Open up your can of "Whoop Ass"; I'll open up
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a fresh can of "I'll Fuck Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
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Flipmode, M.O.P. Fizzy Wo-mack, Wo-mack
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Y'all know who the fuck I am!
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[Chorus]
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
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(you) would let less than a motherfucker fear no one
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None of y'all niggaz don't really wanna fuck with the dread
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The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
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C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
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Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest coke supply
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Shit changed, you sellin WEED over the damn computer
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Introduce the millenium STOMP nigga for the future
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I be that prime honorary nigga
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that'll voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
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And write raps to the sound of these gats
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Perhaps my raps will paralyze a bitch-ass and make him collapse
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Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a calico
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My niggaz Berkowitz and that other motherfucker Fizzy Wo'
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Mashin through the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
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Ready to blow this bitch up at the drop of a dime
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[Chorus]
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[ad libs for about 8 seconds before fade]
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Ready For War
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| Busta Rhymes |
