, uh, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back Uh, uh, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga {Verse
uh, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back Uh, uh, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga {Verse 2
, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back Uh, uh, uh along with the track man Uh pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga {Verse 2}
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh Pardon me, uh, as I come back Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga [verse
Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bro - Brother Marquis Bro - Brother Marquis Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher I
I'm trying to make comes out so clear I be bustin' lyrics 'till I leave here I don't claim to be the best; I'm funky, not fresh I just want to get respected
I'm a vet with a cool first step My game guaranteed to bust any bitch That I, want and I need and I have A lot of y'all wanna come by the pad And walk
much better in person Above my head I touch letters in cursive I drug myself pack the knife Then I hug my self-back to life Even though I'm broke as
I bust a move as smooth as casanova And count another quick meal I'm getting paid for my traid but its still real And if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme AS
I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded would it be the greatest MC of all time When I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your
off I let the brains hang Guess who's back, to put niggaz on they back Till I call back, niggaz runnin free better fall back I'm fifty niggaz deep beat
Fat as that ass that honey shakin [Chorus (w/ Outlawz)] [Fatal] I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit They call it overthuggin and shit But I was
the B when I step up, I bet ya Mr. Sick is gonna get to creep I gets to blastin ass dip they bodies in the bag I hope I get to lastin in this game of
undergo Lyrical surgery, you're gonna get hit, slayed Rhymes'll crack your spine and bust your rib cage I can't calculate the rappers I take out Before
I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints Man, I don't care if these hoes love me or not long as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
refund motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned When I rhyme,
we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I
