tattoos im gonna ride with you Rite here's the perfect place for me to kiss and f**k you I can't wait to taste your SUGAR [Busta] I want to taste your
, let me see those tattoos, I'm gon' ride with you Right here's the perfect place for me to kiss and fuck you I can't wait to taste your sugar I wanna
(feat. Master P, Mystikal, Psycho Drama, Silkk the Shocke) [Verse 1: Silkk] AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem, down wit
a-versa God acre, massacre murdered Also known as a rap wrecka, not a rhyme rebel You're just rhyme to survive streets True beaters, minerals and rhymes
I give this brew to you. I'm gonna pour some out for my man pee-wee. (Pee-Wee!) And do what you gotta do, all right black. Bust it. [Verse One : Mista
ass I'm a striver I'll use my dick to fight a war so there won't be no survivor Call me the Nine Point Fiver! Cause I'm the sugar dick, the Sugar Dick
at my daughter you'll never do me greasy [Chorus 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [Busta Rhymes speaking with Mariah ad-libs] Flipmode Records, J Records Def Jam Records Busta Rhymes
Enough, Couldn't Get Enough, Couldn't Get Enough, Couldn't Get Enough, Couldn't Get Enough, Bussa Buss Baby Let me holla at ya Shorty [Busta Rhymes:]
this shit and bricks Brickin like a busta Cus you sour like lemon custard, don't trust ya Nigga shoulda been rushed off the stage Feelin nutty then bust
buzzin like a bee, a dozen attempts is in the toilet Cause I flush the dime and I'm not a Leader cause I Busta Rhyme, a rhyme If I kick with Rakim, you
rhyme in your ear Craig Mack is here so have no fear my rhymes push the hack to the rear I'm severe rap pioneer with funk I steer now it's clear Rhymes
ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic The Butter P honey got the sugar got the spice Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right Yo I just made
] Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic rhymer I riggity-rings more bells than Flo from Mel's Diner I'm giggity-gettin props because of the rhymes
, Dray Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic rhymer I riggity-rings more bells than Flo from Mel's Diner I'm giggity-gettin props because of the rhymes
a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city Luther Jackson was my middle Pine Ridge my elementary School of hip hop 1979 And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme