[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Turn my mic up Turn my mic up
[Hook: Busta Rhymes] (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down, nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga (Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout, niggas
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] What the fuck is this? While you pull up wit' a bunch of rentals Sorry, but we don't give a fuck about your credentials We back to reinstate the boom bap wit' the fundamentals Then they act like they don't wanna move back So when the gun's essential Blat, hit a shot 'til they clap, so disrespectful Calm down, the shit like this What the fuck is wrong with your mental? While I remind 'em who's the nicest Sometimes these niggas' forgetful I, so official, we makin' them actin' civil These fickle niggas, we beat them until they're cripple Fold their bitch-asses up and serve 'em just like a (?) Then pin them down when I carve my initials in their (?) Sing along with the whistle While we constantly launchin' missles Want to debate who be nicest Then niggas want to argue with you What's the issue? Y'all already know the answer (?) Then I make them black up in this bitch Then they kick a hole in the wall, calm down
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[Verse 2: Everlast] Back it up, back it down, bought the four pound Blow a hole in you dome like it was the ozone Make you jump out your shoes, ill street blues Pop pills, drink booze, with skills I paid dues Hit you with the iron like (?) Spit fire when I rhyme 'til I smack a toy I build, destroy, I bring pain, I bring joy Tactics employed like Pretty Boy Floyd Or Al Capone, international zone Coaster my toaster in this holster home But if it comes to the art, and it makes a spark You're gonna find out the bite much worse than the bark Similar to a shark when I light up the dark Put your body in park when I'm hitting my mark The boys and the men all separate right there And jump around (?) from the pair, calm down