Busta Rhymes - Survival lyrics
[Busta Rhymes - Survival lyrics]
Was never in much doubt
(Busa Bus’, I think I’ll just
Produce everything on this shit)
Things were never easy (Ha ha ha)
For me (Flipmode Aftermath bitch)
Trying to find (Get familiar with me suckers)
A way out
(Clinton Clinton Clinton Sparks, check it)
Guess who’s on the mic the MC
You get crucial when I shoot out
Your noodle I guarantee you niggas
I kill a street and you knowin’
I won’t stop and a
You disbelieve I be watchin’ your
Dome split and a
If you niggas ain’t knowin’ I’m blessed be
Yo it’s the God you need to stop what
You doin’ and come see and a
You need to stop what you doin’
And come see and a
You need to stop what you doin’
And come see and a
Flows thicken you know it’s so hit and blow
Stricken’ spittin’ fuck up and beat a
Nigga to piеces and a
Shittin’ like we was еatin’ a
Bag of Reeses’ and I
Bus’ your shit make you lay in
Your own faeces and a
It’s like a magic the way I put it together
Get your cheddar motherfucker ain’t no one
Can do it better and a
Niggas know I’m the alpha and the omega and a
Heat bubble blood in the hood
Like alca seltzer and a
Well the key to my survival
(Get familiar with this shit)
(I’m still leadin' you new niggas like)
Was never in much doubt
(I’m still showin’ y’all niggas
A thing or two)
(I’m still learnin’ y’all niggas
A couple of things)
And I will never be forgotten
Things were never easy for me
(Still slappin’ the shit slappin’ the
Fuckin’ DNA out y’all niggas
With this hot street shit)
Trying to find a way out
(That y’all niggas ain't’ even beginnin’ to
Know how to compete with)
And I will never be forgotten
Better run for some cover the
Way I drop it niggas
Throw your fuckin’ guns in the
Air let’s get it poppin’
Now you knowin’ I’m never stoppin’
The way I kill this shit
I will never be forgotten
Ya know say ya can’t test me boy so whop ‘em
I kill a fuckin' street until
I’m decrepit and rottin’
And make the bitches trip ‘til they
Put a run in their stockin’
Pillow over your face and shoot
You right through the cotton
All my soldiers and bitches I
Know you miss this
So vicious how I come and jus’ take
You niggas through changes and a
I don’t really care if you
Niggas is famous and I
I smash niggas could give a fuck
What your name is and a
Still dumbin’ and comin’ to kill
Somethin’ feel the drummin’ paper
We stackin’ while you be still frontin’ and I
Kill until I retire with all my
Homies then I spit and
Light up a fire under these
Other phonies and a
If you nice and if you got
Fight my nigga then show me
‘cause there’s no duplicatin’ the greatness
Unless you clone me
(There’s no duplicatin’ the greatness
Unless you clone me)
(There’s no duplicatin’ the greatness
Unless you clone me) bitch ass niggas
Well the key to my survival
(Ayo you know what the best
Part about this shit is?)
Was never in much doubt
(Watchin' you motherfuckers look
So fuckin’ exhausted)
And I will never be forgotten
(Yo all y’all niggas gotta go)
Things were never easy for me
(Bitch ass niggas hahahaha)
Trying to find a way out
(Ayo, ayo let me talk real quick)
And I will never be forgotten
Yeah, thank you very much the one and only
The God of this rap shit here
Y’all niggas know me
Thanks for the applause and the
Clappin’ y'all niggas show me
My money like Shaq and LeBron
And that nigga Kobe
Your peeps ain’t ridin’ wit' you no more
You lookin’ lonely
This shit ain’t even hatin’ no more
Don’t try to call me nigga
Guess who’s on the mic the MC
And get crucial when I shoot out
Your noodle I guarantee you niggas
I kill a street and you knowin’
I won’t stop and a
You disbelieve I be watchin’ your
Dome split and a
And if you niggas ain’t knowin’
I’m blessed be test me
You could stop what you doin’
And come see and a
You could stop what you doin’
And come see and a
You could stop what you doin’
And come see and a (Clinton Sparks)
Nuff said Flipmode bitch Aftermath bitch yeah
Well the key to my survival
(Fuck, Get familiar) was never in much doubt
(You see I plan on being around
For a long ass time)
And I will never be forgotten
(That’s why I do extra extraordinary shit)
Things we never easy for me
(That y’all motherfuckers can’t do)
Trying to find a way out
(Know they ain’t makin’ no fuckin’ albums)
You fuckin’, cornballs!