I got your back Busta: let me snuff that nigga talking shit I got your back Shame: I go against the world for my squad I got your back I got your back
cats better back-back, before I start to react And attack with a glock or mack, creating holes like a full back When I cock and aim and pull that, I bet
your belligerent mind To think your cash flow, is equivalent to mine I done waste time, on wine and dine I spit rhymes and grind, and meet my deadline I
your hat cracked yeah I'm getting blowed, on thangs Let the kush burn, while I'm turning in your lane I let the Rover Range, I'm hustling and getting
1200 put the boogie in your body bag [Nfamous:] Clap your hands everybody And everybody just clap your hands Australia, clap your hands South Pacific, clap your
house the joint, I'm your man to prove the point Were all in this, together So lets work and make this world better. Mind your own, do your own be your
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
that little brat Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified, I'll get their ass How can I show you how I feel inside We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill
I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I
I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't go to war unless I got my money behind me Aight, I got my money right here, now I
MC of all time When I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night I'm faced with
I smoke niggaz I leave my female strapped Love fuckin' from the back I get my currency in stacks California's where I'm at RIDEN... Pass by While
Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz I love my females strapped, no f**kin from the back I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?
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
my house and I was too young, to try to blast back What happend then? No one would tell me since I was three Heard they got to my peoples, now they
1] [E.S.T] I'm on your mind in what you say and in your mind in what you think Your mic don't work cos I'm also the jinx I'm your worsest nightmare, your
