Busy Bone, we're about to do this.
Family members from all around.
Gather around.
And they say
it's underground, but I know that we are
overground.
I'll let you play.
Eat honey and locust, locust.
I gotta stay focus, focus.
Ain't down for the hocus, pocus.
Hocus, pocus, pocus, pocus.
And locust, locust.
You know I stay focus, focus.
Busy Bone, you better get your money.
Boy.
With a twenty dollar bill, bill, bill.
We gonna flip this.
Kissamoto.
How about you tell them what we do with the papes?
We stack that bread, yeah, yeah.
And we don't
around the hangers, oh no, oh no.
Get up out that door with a twenty
dollar bill, bill, bill.
We gonna flip this.
Kissamoto.
How about you tell them what we do with the papes?
We stack that bread, yeah, yeah.
And we don't
around the hangers, oh no, oh no.
Homies, enemies
wanna be, never they gonna be.
Anything comin' to busy, get rid of me now.
Not even payin' attention, I mention.
We stuck in the gizzy, city to city.
We keepin' it, movin' and doin' it.
Smokin' and bombin' the fluid.
Muscle high, riddle me now.
And show them how we do it, get to it.
We're in the stoop of the Jupiter.
Now give me the food, the fam.
Fillin' me to my grand.
We in the Macedonia, fillin' me, man.
Runnin' with that hour, that blast, that sand.
That gizzy, that zippy, they were never alone.
All of the bone, as if I run out of money.
And guess it's funny, they were nowhere.
Right through that mystical, critical
thinkin' and critical drinkin' the blink of an eye.
Better be careful when wakin' my eye.
Tellin' the truth, I don't mean to lie.
Feelin' embarrassed, but baby, I was straight up
walkin' in truthfulness and never again
do I have to worry about ruthlessness.
Give me that paper, paper, paper, paper.
We gotta escape that, never get
caught up by that raper, raper.
See, that's that caper, caper, superman.
Doin' it better and better in the
rhythm we give him, and I'm 100%.
Stuck with this villain with Baby and Wayne again.
Bizzy, you know my name, I mean.
Number of the game, survival of the rival.
Never compete with the stoppin' me, baby.
I'm out of y 'all, only in me, and I see what I see.
Nobody copy me, baby.
Now give me that rhythm, I just wanna
hit him in the face.
Tell these haters quit copyin' me.
I got that speed and harmony.
What the?
Man, you know what it is.
This is the way we play, play.
With a $20 bill, bill, bill.
We gon' flip this.
The motto.
I want you to tell your mama you're with the Pigs.
We gon' stack that brick, yeah, yeah.
And we don't go around with
haters or no, no more.
Get up out my door with a $20 bill,
bill, bill.
We gon' flip this and get some more dough.
I want you to tell your mama you're with the Pigs.
We stack that brick, yeah, yeah.
And we don't go around
with haters or no, no more.
Yeah, let's get this money.
They go thinkin' that's what a nigga be speakin'.
I got a million -dollar conversation for the whole nation.
I give an apology for the people that been waitin'.
Bein' a patient, waitin' on the gangsta.
Now that I'm back with a lyrical attack.
It's a fact that I bust like a Mack.
When I'm rappin', it's like I be clappin'.
They recognize I put the value on the map.
I'm throwin' the down, everybody get in.
Mama know a little bit about the critical thinkin'.
They got the lust to pull the trigger.
Get mad to bring my car to your mama's house.
Make me call up my squad.
Killers that shoot to the shank of the squad.
Stick to my gut when it comes to the law.
We bangin' on police, it's the mob.
I'm one of the niggas that hold it down for the West.
Rollin' with a four -pound, I'm with the best.
They never know what I never show up with.
I put a bullet through your chest.
For people that's talkin' my name.
On the undercover, it's lame.
People talk about me without the fame.
But that's okay, homie, I'll put you to shame.
I'm with the pecan, you better follow my rhyme.
Because I follow my mind, but I'm ahead of my time.
Everybody better buckle up and get ready.
Yo, about to bust like a nine.
You do whatever, but never say never.
You never know what'll happen when they get to cappin'.
Fully automatic is what I be packin'.
Now look at your reaction.
It's a hundred -dollar bill, bill, bill.
We gon' flip this, it's a mouth towel.
Come on, just tell them I'm with them at the pace.
We stack that brick, yeah, yeah.
And we don't go around with haters.
It's a hundred -dollar bill, bill, bill.
We gon' flip this, it's a mouth towel.
Come on, just tell them I'm with them at the pace.
We stack that brick, yeah, yeah.
And we don't go around with haters.
It's a hundred -dollar bill, bill, bill.
