There ain′t no place in the world

Where Busta Rhymes ain't the baddest motherfucker

Do you understand?Do you understand who this man is?

Do you understand how hard he brings it? (Hard he brings it)

Nobody′s followin' this motherfucker, nobody!

Look, bitch, it's my city, you get smacked silly

Thought it was yours, gimme

Prepared to shut shit down, nigga, fuck with me

Jail music for riots, gangstas buck fifty

Fuck the place up ′til I turn a hundred and sixty

Now I′m here to switch it up, motherfuckin' lift it up

Get you niggas drunk ′til you lay in your bed and piss it up

Now I'm back with the coke, it′ll make you all sniff it up

And skrrt, skrrt in the Wraith, watch me Tokyo Drift it up

Take this loss, all day sauce

(Take chains off (Uh), everything off (Uh))

Takе it all in her mouth and make the stray cough

Cocainе boss, all day floss

Foul niggas know we on the ground and we live it up

And drown cases of Goose 'til I frown and we spit it up

Got us running through it, got a hundred, stupid

Now we ′bout to lose it, y'all don't wanna do it

Watch the way we mix it up, hate the way we fix it up

Anyway, shawty get on her knees and now she licks it up

Red carpet swag on a nigga when they flick shit up

Rich Porter prices on the coke, you see the bricks is up

So far, shawties throw they bra

And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar

Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)

Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)

Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)

The shine bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)

If you ain′t out here to find it, time to get lost

In case you niggas ain′t know

Bitch, I get busy

Like a silverback grizzly, rolled up some more sticky

Every hood to every block, brought them all with me

So much smoke, they nicknamin' the flow chimney

Bag full of franks, every federal know I′m crispy

The great Bust' Rhymes, you′re with a few dimes

Just spoke your name up, you gon' live a long time

So when we in this bitch, most you niggas get no shine

Invalid niggas (Fuck ′em), stop beggin' for co-signs

Now this be the douches to have 'em black and make ′em do

Shit, bending they back up until it fuckin′ break in two

Better call a medic (Oh), you know my whole aesthetic (Oh)

Energy kinetic (Oh), you better clear the exit (Oh)

Light switch on (Oh),

Fuck shit up 'til everyone in this bitch gone (Oh)

Launch grenade bombs (Oh)

Spit that venom to break up your legs and both arms (Oh)

Volcanic eruption, we tell ′em, "Remain calm"

Heavy metal like Metallica, now witness the massacre

Somebody should've told them niggas they shouldn′t come after ya

Feed the planet the cook up, international trafficker

Now pull up with the sprinters 'cause all of my bitches passengers

So far, shawties throw they bra

And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar

Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)

Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)

Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)

The shine bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)

If you ain′t out here to find it, time to get lost

In case you niggas ain't know