Busta Rhymes, Pharrell Williams - Followers lyrics

New Crack City nigga
More, exclusive Clinton Sparks shit
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Let the followers follow (yeah)
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
(Ayo, in case you niggas ain’t knowin’)
Let the followers follow
(I think this time around I’m gonna enjoy
The pleasure of killin’ you niggas)
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow (yeah)
Let the followers follow (Flipmode bitch)
Busta Rhymes (Smash squad, Ayo)

Lacе niggas up in the street
Then I drop another bangеr open
Your mind like intergalactic travellers
The intercontinental general


See every move that I made since
The beginnin’ is documented collectable
And rule with an iron fist
Like my name was Genghis Kong
A Mao Tse Tung of this whole rap shit
Then you know that if you fuck with the God
I put the fear in ‘em and turn a
Nigga sickly and poison ‘em like a lithium
And blow a nigga quick
Explodin’ like I’m a glycerin
And take a nigga food could give a
Fuck who pot I’m pissin’ in
Some of little bullets and sequels
So many hoes up in your face it’s like I
Smacked you wit’ a glove full of needles
See how the streets immortalizin’ in my name
Before you faggots ever pop shit you
Niggas better step up your game
Realise I was so easy to do it
You shouldn’t act so tough when niggas know
Where your fuckin' mother lives stupid
I’m forever in this bitch with the gat
And send ya to your grave with a horse
Brand the logo Flipmode on your back
You niggas pus’ and you ain’t
Want me to see it
Fuckin’ around and actin’ like you tough say
Your shit and don’t really mean it
I ain’t hearin’ shit bustin’ my burner
One of the greatest corporate
Shifts of the year came from
The birth of the merger
Aftermath, Flipmode faggot
Give me the worder
So I can continue to bus’ my
Cannon fuck what you hearder

Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow
(Nah mean jus' for the record) busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
(We murder you niggas until we ready
To hang up the championship belt)
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
(We run until we declare the finishin’ line
Aight)
Let the followers follow (That shit record)
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes

Now that the Aftermath deal is done
Got a lotta niggas scared enquirin’
What’s goin’ on with son
My crimes is more organized now
I kill niggas alphabetic you dyin’ so slow
Every moment was photogenic
I’m a fan of your work
I’m kinda fond of you actors
You wanna say wassup
‘cause I’m God to most of you rappers
Launch a missile when I’m pushin’ a button
And kill you music factory rappers
It’s my pleasure I do it for nothin’
I’m the beneficent, merciful and benelovent
Watch you struggle all on the street
‘cause none of you niggas is relevant
Niggas try to figure me out
Don’t even bother man
Got a mind of Aristotle and
The thoughts of King Solomon
Shinin’ brighter on niggas just
Like a fuckin’ halogen
Spit clearer than water ‘cause
I’m lactose intolerant
Better hope your name ain’t next
On my shit list
Fuck around and agonize the pain roast
Your bitch pregnant wit’ triplets
Party hard like Mardi Gras
In this motherfucker
Celebrate the birthday of the street now all
My niggas bus’ your gun what up
Situation we have ‘em peep it
It’s like we revealin’ a higher science
The Vatican kept a secret
Fuck around I’ll spit a dart that’ll hurt you
Just in case you ain’t knowin’ this shit
It get deeper than truth commercials
Get one of my bitches to smuggle a bird
It’s nothin’ that I’m scared of my promise
Now all these niggas markin’ my word (yeah)

Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow clinton Sparks
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow
Let the followers follow busta Rhymes
Let the followers follow