Hey, hey, hey! You better believe it's Busta Rhymes, the great
We 'bout to rip the tri-state, yo, yo
Hey, hey, hey! I'll split your face and give you stitches
Throw n****s in ditches, slap the ass of fat b*****s
Wait one sec, as I get down
I'm rolling with the heavyweight, connect to the stomping ground
Now, don't you get suspicious, I grant your wishes every time (ha)
Bring it vicious when I bust a rhyme (word is bond)
I know one thing, the whole world least expected
Is how we all connected (ha) to break food on the same record
Five new flavors on beat, feel the ****ing heat (whoa)
I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street (hey)