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Busta Rhymes Anarchy Salute Da Gods [busta rhymes] Yeah, yeah, yeah The anarchy, busta rhymes shit c'mon! Chorus: busta rhymes Ready for busta rhymes He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (i feel so fuckin good, my people!!) Ready for flipmode squad (so powerful!! so good today!!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (yeah!! yeah, new "rulership"!!) Ready for busta rhymes (it feels so fuckin good in my soul, come on!!) He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (i wanna see y'all; all my people if you feel good!!) Ready for flipmode squad (just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon!!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (now!! now, let me see y'all, so powerful!!) Ready.. [busta rhymes] All praise due, we comin through real hard Niggaz raisin they right hand, salutin da god Yo, like a burnin sensation of henny on the first sip Hot shit my nigga; let me spit a verse quick Work shit inward, until my niggaz hurt shit And plot elaborate schemes for monies niggaz worship Beautiful like the pleasure of when i burst my first clip At a nigga who sold me a brick that wasn't worth shit Yo, we bomb shit, fire alarm shit With my bitches who take packages under they armpit Now, we remain the +imperial+ live niggaz Who consistantly blackout and rep for them wild niggaz Yo, you incompatible, snatch yo' collateral Gun blunt you, and rep for every thug capital Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant Diabolic how we manifest raw logic Chronological time, we bring niggaz the raw project Hold fort and represent as the grand wizard Street chronicle illustrate the bakin of a bad blizzard I got a spot for ya, With live niggaz who murder sloppier Than all of the trenchcoat mafia yo Cause when you hear the sweet music playin It's like theme music for murder scenes Like the colorado slayin - cause i don't give a fuck Speedin like we racin on the aqueduct Black tinted-out, government truck Curbside on niggaz, leanin just a little bit Trunk ?? with smoke, my bitch'll take a little hit Fake niggaz could be the best actors My bullets whiz so fast you feel the windshield factors In the wrong place you get your wig peeled backwards Get an ounce of the 'dro and steam a pack of blackwoods Chorus: busta rhymes Ready for busta rhymes He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (yeah, yeah, just feel what i feel niggaz!!) Ready for flipmode squad (yeah, just reach up and just touch the sky niggaz!!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (now, hah, yeah, i try so hard, To just share that shit that i'm feelin!!) Ready for busta rhymes (all my niggaz just talk to me!!) He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (so powerful!! flipmode squad now!!) Ready for flipmode squad (yeah, new "rulership," All my niggaz just walk in line!!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (walk in line with me!! talk to me now!!) [busta rhymes] Welcome.. We are now in the current state of the anarchy We fight, to survive niggaz We fight, to rule our own government We livin in a current state, of no fuckin government Niggaz don't even know how to follow they own spirit Lost niggaz.. Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz Fuck that! salute, all our motherfuckers!! All my niggaz ready to hold it down on the front line!! We survived it niggaz, two-thousand Time for the new bloodline to run shit Enjoy the album |
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