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Busta Rhymes,
We got the now
on!

1:

Hey, on, hey
Whether from all of us
You best believe Busta rhymes flavor than all the rest
From all the mess, hardcoreness from all the
Gotsta get flawless flow from off my chest
Whose impossible folding flow
a thing in the world that ain't culpable so so
I make you great
Type shape real niggas appreciate
To the utmost I toast, keep the gat closed
Run to the island I pack most
After the gun quench my blood thirst
We be leavin' you much worse so one hearse
Yo, now we embellish fuck the
And they mark on now what you gon' tell us
Skydiver, short circuit like a live wire
And give it the niggas we got the FIRE!

All my people in the (Iyyiiiyyiiiiyyiiiiyyiiiii)
put your hands up in the air
And while we the spot and keep it hot
You got FIRE!
Jump, shake, when we come to you turn you out
It's Flipmode Squad that keeps on right your rightest
We got FIRE!

2:

Rock until I'm
Till the over and he start turnin' the lights on
Type of shit, right inside whole crew be on
Be the bullshit, so movin' on
No I ain't it
Why you it, my flow is immaculate
Passionate when it comes to the fire you have to get
Then I tackle it and kill like we and Jaffolit
Rob niggas and give it to the church so can raffle it
Now you can how
Afro-English flowin' broke in
Witness how we hot and how we keep us goslin'
Women flawsin' the spot often
(WHAT) niggas say (WHAT) you to calculate
Re-evaluate the off so we retaliate
Marinate, when I give the and carry weight
And bust up like you would have the Bleat Estate
It's the niggas like y'all I hits for only it counts
Black on the set and make motherfuckers
the raw types of shit
To make your bitch bug and niggas pull out cake
Hey I think whack yo, I stack dough, and pack a rap show
And let all of my niggas in the back door
And let the spot circuit just like a live wire
And give it the niggas we got the FIRE!

FIRE!