Ain't nothing like the 80's party It ain't baby, it ain't baby This ain't baby, she's acting sexy in the back It ain't baby, it ain't baby This ain't
That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks Who gazey chase Fake thugs with lazy aid Track marks Rap stars And a rain of aids {Busta Rhymes} Yo
T-Pain, Lil' Wayne) (Chorus) x2 Bishmilliarr-Melaha-Hela Ahumdiddy-Laha-Mebelaleleem (Oooohh) We get Arab Money We get Arab Money (Busta rhymes) you
Here we come yo, here we go (Its goin on now) - {3x} Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go Flipmode nigga, here we go Neptunes nigga, here we go Once again
{Busta Rhymes} yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told
three in his man Had the slick look, looking all Cubaned up Don't get it twisted, nigga we'll swiss swish you up, what? [Chorus: Raekwon (Busta Rhymes
This s*** is knockin This s*** is knockin This s*** is knockin This s*** is knockin Where we going Where we going Where we going Where we going Where
yeah, yeah, yeah ok , here comes the great white shark a little .. poe my money is like a fat .. she has a cash role, combination, locks saves , ..and
on On the day of the signing Making all my bitches check for this shit My live niggas know the truth That's why they always got respect for this shit Chorus Bust
to act Sittin in casino's while I'm gamblin with Arabs Money so long watch me purchase pieces of the Almanac Ya already know I got the streets bust While
{Busta Rhymes} Yea.. Check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is, Is nod your fuckin head Yeah, yeah Break ya fuckin neck bitches Yeah
(ft. T-Pain and Dj Khaled) [Busta Rhymes] All rise [T-Pain] BUSSA BUST T-Pain (What's good homie?) Flip Mode\\Nappy Boy (Looks like we're about to
t nice With the second tune and shit He he he he he oh shit Ayo Dj Scratch Th-this how you want me to set it homie [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] I hope you
now Talk to my bitches All up in the place See my niggas They be laying all up in the cut now Anyhow I'ma doing my thing And blow the spot baby Maybe bust
[Tiesto vs. Diplo feat. Busta Rhymes] Catch 'Em By Surprise Catch 'Em By Surprise Catch 'Em By Surprise [Busta Rhymes:] Let's go Bounce to the beat
t get too close Make no mistakes about it I let it goooooooo! And clear the air (Busta Bus now!) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes {Bounty Killer}] Trust mi tell
Busta Rhymes ya gotsa be the sure shot Flipmode ya gotsa be the sure shot Aftermath ya gotsa be the sure shot My live niggaz y'know; who be the sure
ass yo, how ya livin? You must been driven two up your ass when you was in prison Up in the streets frontin like you hardcore, that's done forbidden Everytime I bomb this be predictions from Nostradamus Busta Rhymes
