(Busta Rhymes)

Catching my fever

Rob the passanger, the last griever

You don't lone my squad?

Fuck ya'll, we don't love your ass neither

Way off the meter



(Rampage)

Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters

Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's

Go up in Cheetah's...



(Spliff Star)

... and see this motherfucker named Peter

Tried to stick me for five bricks but his broads the schemer



(Rah Digga)

Word is bond, I murder any bitch that fuck with my niggas



(Rampage)

Blow a hole up in your body, straight dismantle your figure



(Busta Rhymes)

A'yo where Rah Digga?



(Rah Digga)

Scopin out the little blaze chicken

Bitch stay trickin'

Fuckin with my niggas, gonna get her face kicked in



(Busta Rhymes)

A'yo Spliff, what you starting at?

Them bitches over there

Or them bitches over there

Or them bitches right here?



(Spliff Star)

Nah, that nigga on line

Motherfucker still drunk off'a Bacardi and lime



(Baby Sham)

Spliff, I feel this way

If it's for my squad, let's play

Back him 'gainst the door

Patch his body with gauze

Mop up the floors

Splatter nigga's blood on the walls



(Spliff Star)

Bust that nigga's shit

Make the nigga suffer for yours





Busta: And if they run up in your crib again

I got your back

Sham: Always keep the heat on me son

I got your back

Ramp: I'ma hold you down until I die

I got your back

Digga: And if you ever need stacks, yo

I got your back

Spliff: If I kill him and get knocked

I got your back

Busta: And if your