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Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Stimme und Gesang
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
Stimme und Gesang
Rampage
Rampage
Stimme und Gesang
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Stimme und Gesang
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Autor:in
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
Autor:in
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Songwriter:in
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Autor:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chucky Thompson
Chucky Thompson
Remix-Produzent:in
Easy Mo Bee
Easy Mo Bee
Produzent:in
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Remix-Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Bad Boy, come out and play
You know we had to do a remix, right?
[Verse 2]
**** is mad I get more butt than ash trays
Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way
The ski mask way, ****
Ransom notes
Far from handsome but damn a **** tote
More guns than roses
Foes is shaking in their boots
Invisible bully, like The Gooch
Disappear vamoose you're wack to me
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see
The gimmicks, the wack lyrics
The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it
You're mad 'cause my style you're admiring
Don't be mad, UPS is hiring
You shoulda been a cop, fuck hip-hop
With that freestyle, you're bound to get shot
Not from Houston, but I Rap-A-Lot
Pack the gat a lot
The flav's bout to drop, uh
[Verse 3]
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
[Verse 4]
Word up don't rap no crap, you bore me
Wanna grab my dick, too lazy, hold it for me
I'm straight, that great, plus the heads straighten dreads
I'm everlasting like the tow on Pro Keds
A tech nine, when I rhyme
Plus I climb, word is bond
Your album couldn't fuck with one line
It's been three years since you last hear
But now I reappear, your heart pumps fear
To your gut, did your girl's butt
I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut
I smash teeth, fuck your beef
No relief
I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith
You won't be around next year
My rap's too severe
Kicking mad flava in ya ear
[Verse 5]
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
[Verse 6]
Twenty one ninety four
Mad muthafuckin' hardcore
It's my turn to burn, to explore
The flava in ya ear, it's the boy scout, I make outs
I make other rappers have doubts
You're fucking with the wrong clan
And the wrong man, that's it
Now you got to get your dome split
I'm going into my knapsack with my gat
Take off my hat
Yes, I'm just cool like that
The dangerous
The ruggedness
From the Flatbush abyss
BLS, 97, KISS bounce to this
I'm gonna live long in this rap game
**** know my name
Yo Puffy (Burn 'em in the flames)
[Verse 7]
You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)
You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)
[Verse 8]
IsssssSHEeeeeeee, ugh BlowTicious
Ski "V" delicious
Gimme couscous, love me good
Unh damn
Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?
I guess like the jeans, uh
Flava like pralines
Sick daddy iaaamean
Papa love it when he does it
**** buzz it
But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears?
The most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear
It's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)
Punch back
Close your eyes, try to munch that
Oil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap
Bite the flava, it reacts to your gold caps
Word to mama
I tongue kiss a pirhana
Electrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama
[Verse 9]
Yo yo the flava in your ass crease ha
Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise, don't cease ha
Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha
Everybody
Hey, hey, hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and
We're bout to rip the Tri-State
Ay yo, hey, hey, hey
I'll split your face and give you stitches
Throw **** in ditches
Smack the ass on fat bitches
Wait one sec
As I get down I'm rolling with
The heavyweight connect to the stomping ground
Now don't you get suspicious
Grant your wishes every time
Breaking dishes when I burst a rhyme
I know one thing the whole world least expected
Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record
Five new flavas on the beat, feel the fuckin' heat
I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street
Instead of copping pleas, just freeze
Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees
When I get down and disappear
Reappear and blow up everywhere
Fuckin' with these flavas in ya ear
[Verse 10]
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
[Verse 11]
94, East Coast represent
Bad Boy, rock on
Moe Bee, rock on
Written by: Craig Mack
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