Intro: Q-Tip Phife Dawg Busta Rhymes. One two one two. One-wa-wa-one one two one two (3X). Yo it's the Q-Tip you know I get down. Yes I rock to the rhythm of a funky sound. It go. One-wa-wa-one one two one two (2X). And it's the Phife Dawg and I do the same. And when it comes to rippin mics aiyyo it ain't no games. One-wa-wa-one one two one two (2X). Aiyyo you know it's Busta Rhymes ev-ery time. Oh yes I'm comin wicked with the new design. I'm sayin. One-wa-wa-one one two one two (2X). Verse One: Q-Tip. MC's ain't coming equipped with the rhymes. Don't do the crime if you can't do the time. The time is eternal when you play with the miser. Soul is in my body and the health make me wiser. The tantalizing wordplay yeah that's the joint. Sometimes I have to cuss just to prove my damn point. Brothers need to come with better compositions. I write and recite to make good position. In this rap game here we en-gineer. Stabbin up the jam yeah son shit's clear. And I be kickin rhymes in my own damn way. Beatin niggaz to the punch like Sugar Ray. Got the cool-ass style that's cooler than the cool. My lyrics is the bullet and the mic is the tool. Peace to C-Seventy-Three and C-Seventy-Fo'. Do a little somethin when I'm out on tour. Comin thru like narcotics for the antibiotics. Flappin shorty's stockings to the Space-like Sprockets. What you really need to do is just boogie your ass. It's not gassed we got to make the good times last. Let the good times roll cuz we in control. Take you out on your high less you payin a toll. Let the good times roll let the good times toll. Take you out on your high less you payin a toll. Verse Two: Phife Dawg. Question. Why is that MC's be wack. And major labels wanna sound like crap. Aiyyo Funk Dat!. Word to life I'm comin rugged. Cuz once you add the hip to the hop kid it equals out to love. If the beat's fat I use it some wack shit I lose it. Refuse it how could you chose it it stinks Renuse it. Put down the mic kid cuz you gets no dap. How long did it take for you to see you can't rap. The name is Phife Dawg and I got nuff style. It doesn't take long for me to get buckwild. So bust what I'm swingin what I'm swingin when I swing. I rap when I rap cuz I never wanna sing. Go ask the last MC what happened when he said battle. I bust his ass in Cleveland now he's Sleepless in Seattle. Rude bwoy official comin with the ill grammar. Comin back on kids like Joey Montana. We be the three MC's to make your mind go batty. Mad play on WKRP in Cincinatti. So lord send a hon if ya kyant send a han sen a man. An if ya kyan sen a man come yaself. Cuz all deez bitin MC's lawd dem somethin else. See I kick the styles that'll make ya ass melt. Money on my mind so never mind a trick. New York is the town and the team is the Knicks. World's greatest five footer rippin parties apart. Here comes Shaheed with the big green shark. Never had to rhyme about feelin what with lead. NEVER MIND DAT MON HERE COME DE DREAD. Verse Three: Busta Rhymes. We comin farrrr farrrr farrrr. Busta Rhymes is comin farrrr farrr farr. ya know ya hear me Star!. Bet your bottom dollah. Right after this jam about one million one two niggaz go follow. Whether it be to-day or to-morrow. Niggaz be collaboratin sickening. you beat them like they father. Ohhhhh shit check out what I saying. Ah-hah ah-hah ohhhhh ah-hah ah-hah. You know my niggaz don't be playing. Once upon a mah-hah-hacking time. I received the opportuni-ties to represent my first rhymes. To define lyrical sensations. Black masons blowin up the spot. Just to represent the Nations. Three dimensions tryclops Mr. Busta Rhymes three eyes. Fat like a burger and fries. Mama-so-mama-saa-mamma-ma-ko-sah. Go back to the country to go check my grandmama. Eeeyah!! Bring it to the table at the meetings. Gathering large receivings delivering intellectual ass beatings. As I carry on with my proceedings. Greetings!! Watch a nigga debut on premier movie screenings. But before I be face to face with my eternal resting place. I hope you find civilized every soul and every race. Sit dog sit!. Busta Rhymes forever on that ultrasonic shit!