[Intro: Busta Rhymes] (Eminem) Yeah! Guess who it is! Aiyyo Dre! I think they in trouble! (WOO!!!) Scott Storch! Why you have to do it like this to them?! Feels like a new day
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] (Eminem) Listen, now every time I come and I hit you niggaz with shit regardless You get retarded and then the niggaz ain't got a clue On how the fuck I do what I do and say what I say And spit what I spit you ain't never even gotta question who Cause you know that I'm the only nigga that can ever come And spitefully turn the place in to a motherfuckin zoo Then I come and I spit all crazy sh-sh-sh-shit And m-m-m-make n-n-niggaz do exactly what I want 'em to From my point of view instead of trying to step up you still trying to play catch up and keep up with the way a nigga grew These niggaz panick and freakin get schizophrenic and let they emotions out And I doubt they can ever test my crew Take a second check it I wreckon my records are better than Whatever record you recorded that's why ya shit is through (WOO!!!) You fuckin idiot I don't think you get it I'm one of the greatest ever period every syllable is true
Chorus: [Busta Rhymes] Now if you ain't runnin you ain't handicappin your vision I think it's simple enough think that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try, no matter how much you make an effort You niggaz can never ever really fuck with me Cause I'll hurt you, and I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you, and I'll finish your career for you, I'll
[Verse 2: Eminem] Shit on a mic and do do, my doo-doo You do not have a fightin chance to move you you were covered in my poo-poo Smothered in my manure while I spit saliva fluid do-do-do-do-do-do G-g-g-goobers secluded you You don't have a clue as to what we're about to do do you So just sit back and watch somethin you just gon have an a-chew You just made me sneeze I'm allergic to beats like these Please excuse me my allergies are actin up thanks a lot Scott Your probably wonderin why there's thunderin everyone Is runnin and duckin up under everything up on the block Cause Bus a Bus and Flipmode just tip toed into the club With shady quietly tryin not to start up a riot with Doc But since we always started we might as well have a party So gather 'round everybody come on lets get our drink on And you ain't got to do nothin special for this occasion Just reach in the closet put somethin on and get to the club
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Now if you ain't runnin you ain't handicappin your vision I think it's simple enough think that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try, no matter how much you make an effort You niggaz can never ever really fuck with me Cause I'll hurt you, and I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you, and I'll finish your career for you, I'll
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Catch you niggaz and snatch you niggaz you bunch of bumblin fools Who got me rumblin dudes all way down the block Keep on stumblin and jumblin over their words and vowels Throw in the towel see you niggaz is on the clock And you runnin out of time see I'm tired of all y'all M-m-m-mumblin-m-m-mumblin n-n-nigga I got it locked Every single time you put my shit in your cd player and turn up the volume You bang your head because your shit is not I - continue with crumblin niggaz and tumblin niggaz You struggle while I humble a nigga with the glock Then I watch you while I'll keep on fumblin while I got you tr-tr-tremblin For one of my niggaz bust ya head with a rock Before I start to do another thing then to make you crown me the king With such a butter swing nigga follow the flock Now watch my brotha bring all my diamonds to sum