Busta Rhymes, Cormega - Freestyle lyrics
[Busta Rhymes, Cormega - Freestyle lyrics]
Busta Rhymes, the place to be
Flipmode Squad, entirety
With the God, Cormega
No fucking deals, we gets biz like that
Stack bills, y'all niggas chill
One time, QB, yeah my nigga Cormega
Busta Rhymes, real MC's
What the fuck, chill y'all niggas will watch
From above, up in the heavens, Busta Rhymes
And Cormega
It's about approximately seven o'clock
Its get busy while niggas is
Still riding the jock
Yeah my gock, stay on cock
What the fuck you looking at black?
Relax, chill with all that
I'm saying though
Its gets busy with the wild flow
Busta Rhymes, gets busy, and digging 40 below
While you shoveling snow
We freestyle and having a good time
Busta Rhymes, my nigga named Cormega
Lets have a seat and play a game of, uh
Sega Genesis
We gets busy from here to Nemesis
It comes through like this
While all them other niggas
Is diminishing and blemishing
We come through with the rhymes
And we still finishing
The whole show at the end of the night
Niggas don't feel right
Niggas is moving uptight fuck the bullshit
I'm coming through my shit is out of sight
Play out in tomorrows
While niggas is driving fly cars
Motherfucker, we driving fat bottles
At the bar
Niggas can't see me and the mega
Is superstars now what the fuck is here
Busta Rhymes living legend, dairy
Cormega, it's very necessary
That we school niggas
Drop jewels on niggas, fools out of niggas
We play em like that, word is born
Guess we comes down like this
Have fun mega, show them niggas deal shit
Yo son, we need the silence
Yo shit is real I can't escape the violence
In my sleep, I see jail cells in Gator Island
My greatest challenge, to analyze
Like I'm weighing ounces
Lounging in a rover, on a Jamaican island
I kick the potent grammar, flow like
Coke you bag up i told my son in mart nine
To blow your man up
My hand to hand soldiers, rep ill
If my words don't affect you
Then death will mega Montana, for real
Say hello to the bad guys
This Busta Rhymes, Mega shit is madd fly
And I keep my heater on standby
The nine millimeter shine, kill or be killed
You fuck me you die, you fuck me you die
You fuck me you'll die
I don't trust a nine
But a I love my nigga Busta Rhymes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right through the door, the ambassador
Busta Rhymes will make all you
Niggas fall on the floor
Catch a heat stroke
Busta Rhymes is still provoke
Niggas will choke off my black smoke
What the fuck
Niggas don't really want the noise
It's Busta Rhymes i make noise
For all the little girls and boys
To enjoy when I speak it's Busta Rhymes
And I get down every single day of the week
Motherfuckers talk that bullshit
Shit still sound weak
What the fuck you dealing wit?
Niggas is bustin' nuts all
Over your families
Its Busta Rhymes, and I come through
And I defy gravities
Niggas can not see the technology
It's Busta Rhymes, my shit is advanced
Take one chance
My shit is like CD's enhanced
It's a breakthrough
What the fuck is the deal
My rhyme skill, is so ill
Niggas better chill
Busta Rhymes coming through for real, Cormega
What up my nigga?
We had fun
Yeah, It's like that, you don't stop
Then we back niggas guns
Yeah, yeah
It's like that and you don't stop
My nigga Busta Rhymes kicking from
The bottom to the top
In the studio live, me and my niggas lied
My and my nigga Busta rep'n since 9-5
Cause 95
That's the year a nigga like me arrived
On the streets I was locked down
Doing my time
I see my nigga Busta in the studio
He like yo "Your shit is peace God"
I'm like "peace, i like you too bro"
Ever since then, we've been
Cool like Hennessey, and Remi
And rhyme is like extremity
I'm in the studio, kicking the rhyme again
I'm divine again with my black notebook
And ill fucking Heineken
My nigga motherfucker Busta, the Rhyme
Yo, shit is real God
Peace, love, divine (Word is born)
It was a nice little moment
We just coming through breezing
Like sea breeze on niggas no doubt
We throw niggas on grills
And barbeque there ass
Real hot for the 9-7, Cormega
Back on the streets, nigga
What the fuck is the deal with all y'all
Niggas getting a little sneak previews on
How the climate might change
Fuck is the problem? Stay focused before
You miss out on the God
Violator family like
Y'all niggas get familiar with it
Aiight, chill
Flipmode Squad, entirety
With the God, Cormega
No fucking deals, we gets biz like that
Stack bills, y'all niggas chill
One time, QB, yeah my nigga Cormega
Busta Rhymes, real MC's
What the fuck, chill y'all niggas will watch
From above, up in the heavens, Busta Rhymes
And Cormega
It's about approximately seven o'clock
Its get busy while niggas is
Still riding the jock
Yeah my gock, stay on cock
What the fuck you looking at black?
Relax, chill with all that
I'm saying though
Its gets busy with the wild flow
Busta Rhymes, gets busy, and digging 40 below
While you shoveling snow
We freestyle and having a good time
Busta Rhymes, my nigga named Cormega
Lets have a seat and play a game of, uh
Sega Genesis
We gets busy from here to Nemesis
It comes through like this
While all them other niggas
Is diminishing and blemishing
We come through with the rhymes
And we still finishing
The whole show at the end of the night
Niggas don't feel right
Niggas is moving uptight fuck the bullshit
I'm coming through my shit is out of sight
Play out in tomorrows
While niggas is driving fly cars
Motherfucker, we driving fat bottles
At the bar
Niggas can't see me and the mega
Is superstars now what the fuck is here
Busta Rhymes living legend, dairy
Cormega, it's very necessary
That we school niggas
Drop jewels on niggas, fools out of niggas
We play em like that, word is born
Guess we comes down like this
Have fun mega, show them niggas deal shit
Yo son, we need the silence
Yo shit is real I can't escape the violence
In my sleep, I see jail cells in Gator Island
My greatest challenge, to analyze
Like I'm weighing ounces
Lounging in a rover, on a Jamaican island
I kick the potent grammar, flow like
Coke you bag up i told my son in mart nine
To blow your man up
My hand to hand soldiers, rep ill
If my words don't affect you
Then death will mega Montana, for real
Say hello to the bad guys
This Busta Rhymes, Mega shit is madd fly
And I keep my heater on standby
The nine millimeter shine, kill or be killed
You fuck me you die, you fuck me you die
You fuck me you'll die
I don't trust a nine
But a I love my nigga Busta Rhymes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right through the door, the ambassador
Busta Rhymes will make all you
Niggas fall on the floor
Catch a heat stroke
Busta Rhymes is still provoke
Niggas will choke off my black smoke
What the fuck
Niggas don't really want the noise
It's Busta Rhymes i make noise
For all the little girls and boys
To enjoy when I speak it's Busta Rhymes
And I get down every single day of the week
Motherfuckers talk that bullshit
Shit still sound weak
What the fuck you dealing wit?
Niggas is bustin' nuts all
Over your families
Its Busta Rhymes, and I come through
And I defy gravities
Niggas can not see the technology
It's Busta Rhymes, my shit is advanced
Take one chance
My shit is like CD's enhanced
It's a breakthrough
What the fuck is the deal
My rhyme skill, is so ill
Niggas better chill
Busta Rhymes coming through for real, Cormega
What up my nigga?
We had fun
Yeah, It's like that, you don't stop
Then we back niggas guns
Yeah, yeah
It's like that and you don't stop
My nigga Busta Rhymes kicking from
The bottom to the top
In the studio live, me and my niggas lied
My and my nigga Busta rep'n since 9-5
Cause 95
That's the year a nigga like me arrived
On the streets I was locked down
Doing my time
I see my nigga Busta in the studio
He like yo "Your shit is peace God"
I'm like "peace, i like you too bro"
Ever since then, we've been
Cool like Hennessey, and Remi
And rhyme is like extremity
I'm in the studio, kicking the rhyme again
I'm divine again with my black notebook
And ill fucking Heineken
My nigga motherfucker Busta, the Rhyme
Yo, shit is real God
Peace, love, divine (Word is born)
It was a nice little moment
We just coming through breezing
Like sea breeze on niggas no doubt
We throw niggas on grills
And barbeque there ass
Real hot for the 9-7, Cormega
Back on the streets, nigga
What the fuck is the deal with all y'all
Niggas getting a little sneak previews on
How the climate might change
Fuck is the problem? Stay focused before
You miss out on the God
Violator family like
Y'all niggas get familiar with it
Aiight, chill