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Busta Rhymes/Marsha of Floetry
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Ayo, yo, yo
Busta Rhymes, he got to be the sure shot
Flipmode, you got to be the sure shot
Aftermath, you got to be the sure shot
My live niggas, you know who be the sure shot
Live bitches, you know who be the sure shot
I'm back in your soul just like a minister
I'm big like a movie, I'm on the screen down at the cinema
While I'm in the process of slowly gettin' rid of ya
I bag couple bitches, and then I throw 'em in my video
Yeah, yeah, the God of the block, you know me nigga
I'll have you stuck in the spot wet, wet ass like Olivia
Oh shit, flow so sicker than chlamydia
We know you a slouch duke, we don't even consider ya
Boss nigga, see you hear me in your area
The more niggas ride, the more the money, the more the merrier
Smash shit 'til everything become mass hysteria
Hungry for street shit, see I'll be takin' care of ya
Check the bitch, full of talk, homie I'm darin' ya
Pistol shit, poison your blood like malaria
Maybach Exelero, exotic warm skin interior
My swagger to my bitches and my money, it's all superior
When we in the spot you know that we sure to shine
The shine so so holy and so divine
Analyze niggas 'til we can read ya mind
Sometimes a real live nigga is hard to find
We like, we like, every time
Yo, I'm tired of tellin' ya
Back on my bullshit, Glock 9 put a shell in ya
Gangsta niggas respect and salute me on the regular
When it come to the street shit, define me as the emperor
Check it my nigga, most of you motherfuckers amateur
I muster the nine quick, and damage any challenger
Well now you know, oh a nigga flow so spectacular
Break niggas down and handle your motherfuckin' characters
Captain of this ship, but most of you niggas is passengers
I'm takin' it back to the hood like '87 Maximas
Yeah, yeah, you know who the truth, no need for askin' a
Same question again to get the same answer bruh
Fasten your seatbelt, fuckin' with the bachelor
With money like a thousand carats, from here to Panama
Strike like a brightness of light, I'm here to dazzle ya
Whole hood from the boroughs to the niggas up in Attica
Soldiers in the streets, the Middle East, way down to Canada
When it comes to the block, you know I'm the ambassador
Follow nobody's footstep, or set it like a scavenger
Wanna talk money bitch, then holla at my manager
The way you niggas is trash, my crew will get to blastin'
Wig split, fuckin' your bitch, all over the cement
Spread you like a mansion, everyday Busta-Bust day
Now check your fuckin' calendar
When we in the spot you know that we sure to shine
The shine so so holy and so divine
Analyze niggas 'til we can read ya mind
Sometimes a real live nigga is hard to find
We like, we like, every time
Take me all the way
To where you are
I really want to be
Take me now
Take us far away
To the sky
I really want to be
Soar