Busta Rhymes Freestyle

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Funkmaster Flex & Rampage - Rap

Busta Rhymes Freestyle

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[Intro: Busta Rhymes | Rampage] Yo, yo Uh, yes, y'all, in the party I be Busta Rhymes (C'mon), y'all And my nigga Ramp the Last Boy Scout (It's hot, hehe) Showin' you what we talkin' 'bout, ha! (Yo) Feel me out (Uh), listen to what I say (Yeah) Listen to what I talk (Uh, word is—) Listen to how we walk (Check it—) Hey, check it out, listen to what I do, yo, bust it out, yo, one Ayo-yo-yo (Ooh, uh) And Busta Rhymes comin' in live Some of you niggas had me knock shit down for '95 (Uh) I'm ready to set it, nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah Check it out, check it out [Verse 1: Rampage | Busta Rhymes] I told you last year that I burned you in a flame Now this year, I'm wreckin' average niggas in the game A lotta niggas got two albums, I can't explain How they maintain to keep the same migraines I can't help it if my brain is supersonic The way I play the game, you think I'm smoked by the chronic (Ha) It's the Boy Scout, stand for LBS from East to West (What?) I'm still gonna bring it to your chest (Ha) My throat'll recoil as I bounce the ball, I can never fall (Ha) Now I got you open like the mall (Ha) With Funkmaster Flex, boom bangin' in your projects To my niggas in the Lands, Beemers, to the Lex (Hahaha) Now Bust' Rhyme' (Uh), what you wanna do? (Yeah, yeah) Represent for the motherfuckin' Flipmode crew [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | Rampage] Ayo-ayo-ayo-ayo-yo, one more time I come Knucklehead flow that make you act real dumb Yo, I burn your food like Florence Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants Shut your mouth, nigga, don't you complain Fix you up, mix you with cut like procaine Ooh, I be insane to your brain Right on your subconscious, I leave my shit stain I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses Hot steppin' over shit like Ini Kamoze's Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis Focus while I display flows ferocious Weak niggas just fall, keep tumblin' Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustlin' Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw Fuck what you heard, you ain't heard this before (Oh) Yo, everything remains raw (Uh) Outlaw nigga livin' right next door When I step in the place, I leave damages 'Nough bandages on pussy from miscarriages Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy Let me hit you with flows that come various (Ha!) Send you home and make you lie 'bout your alias (Haha) Niggas can't see my routine When I round up my Flipmode niggas and get cream Hey, you, you know what the fuck I mean Now I'm on the scene steppin' through like Mean Joe Green Now I'm makin' you feel the extreme 'Til I black you out, then turn on my real high beam

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  • Busta Rhymes
  • Rampage