got to leave your life Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross The finish line, the finish line {repeat Chorus} {Verse One: Busta Rhymes
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish line Now, there's about a million motherfuckers on your trail Quick to bust
to leave your life Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross The finish line, the finish line {repeat Chorus} {Verse One: Busta Rhymes
the disco tech Woo Hah I got you all in check Throw your hands up in the air don't ever disrespect Woo-Hah I got you all in check (1st verse) Busta Rhymez
to leave your life Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross The finish line, the finish line (repeat Chorus) Verse One: Busta Rhymes
no knots Run until you have to start swimming Have so much fun that you have to start singing Don't mind if it sounds karaoke Carry yourself over the finish line
can you tell me dude, I spend twenty b's, this is what you sell me one tight song, any rhyme wrong stripper baby stole the cd case to do lines on [A
(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
out) Yeah (Get out of here) Such a remarkable sound Flipmode get down, now Yeah check it out (Get out of here) Such a remarkable sound Busta Rhymes (
the country Then 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
alllll those people I call my friends, let it gooooooooo that's why I never call on y'all, to be around 'cause you see how this monnneeeyyy can change your friends' faaaiiittthhh (busta rhymes
[Opening] [B-Real] I used to carry a glock On the waist line Man I don't waste time I'm strong on the bass line You'll never taste mine See me on the
* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [2-Tone] Comin at that ass again it don't stop Bust
right! All right everybody set off down! [man 1:] Oh, please! [man 2:] Come on now, now! KHM! [Chorus: Sample] Rhymes it all! [scratches] And every rhymes
get me before I finish my rap Think your shit dont stink Drunk crossed eyed nigga Walk crooked still spilling your drink Jam on! [Busta Rhymes chorus