Interpret:

Busta Rhymes

Album:

E.L.E.2

OFFICIAL LYRIC
Intro: Busta Rhymes


Turn my mic up
Turn my mic up


Hook: Busta Rhymes


(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout niggas!


[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
OH MY LORD,
Lower the casket down
Sprinkle the ash, or get your ass kicked, pow!
Frown while I shit on your crown, skip town
Ground zero,saphiro the king cash cow
Do I make 'em say 'Wow!', strip, ow, bow
I sit with the pound, click, pow
Blow, click, click, pow, click, pow
Stop traffic dropping them classics, flip now
Bitches I’m making them skip with thou
Art, you don’t really want start when I growl
(rawr, rawr, rawr) let me come and mop up the knock offs
When I pop off and never stop, cause.
When we do come through, you better lock doors (PAUSE)
The wolves wanna eat, peep how they lock jaws
No need to cook up the coke, you see we cop raw.
And if you ain’t have enough
What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen
Fuck is going on, Back with the B.A. Barackus callous bang on another song. I’m a have these niggas nervous
And clipping they nails and dribbling and witness them nibble them like sunflower seed shells.
See these scales got my weight up heavy like three whales
And I shit on these males ‘til it's stinkin' fouler than the weed smell.
Nigga your tree fell,
See how they Twitter, Facebook and Instagrammin' a email
Talkin' I’m sick I got 'em shook
And I bang em at retail.
 Until they cripple see I cook like I’m slanging a weed sale,
until I triple bread and whoop ‘em and drag 'em like females (gasp)
Oh see well, these niggas already know
The way that I fuck shit up, minus the details
The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement Butt kind of an ancient slut
It's going down like she was a basement fuck
Swell up they shit like I’m sticking steaks in  they gut,so gracefully and graciously I painfully wake niggas up.
Rag dolling these niggas and attacking like apes in the cut,
I’m waiting for the taking
While I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck.
It’s kinda like me having a case in the truck and drinking ‘til I’m Blasted harassing and erase a nigga.(WHAT!) keeping 'em open
And blackin' until I’m leaving ‘em stuck,
And got ‘em happier than a child in a park chasing a duck.
While I’m chasing a buck,
These funny niggas be chasing they luck,
I be lacing them up like boots
When I’m pushing they face in the mud (AHH).
Missiles I fling while I spit live wire ‘til this shit, circling back around with more fire for me to melt a brick. surfacing back a sound while I light up shit that'll cause a qiuck
Worship and gather around it's
Certain this shit'll splatter cliques painful and make ‘em scatter, (BLING!)
Shameful the way I shatter, 
SPLIT shit apart it doesn't matter (RIP)
Your head up off your shoulders (WITH).
Bullets bigger than a boulder and  they break ‘em and then they know us 
CLASSIC and the way it’s going you could easily get your ASS KICKED,
See, me and Shady together we’re crazy
Like baking a vomit and rabies cake like a pastry bitch (WE THAT SICK,)
Like I'm from Haiti, I’m suggesting you pay me,
Don’t make me wanna spazz (A LA LA LA LA)
Like a crazy Israeli, BASTARDS.
While I bite the beat up and I'm startin' to heat up
(YACK)
 I’m chopping your foot off now it’s mine
And I’m putting my feet up (BLACK)
Back to the hood and off to the wild,
And I’m hoping you protect your child,
And I been blacking out so long
Niggas is asking if the hook had died NAW
But the beat is fried!


[Hook: Busta Rhymes]


Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on..) Yo,chill man! chill,chill,chill
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
(Steady on the left) fuck it,blackout niggas !


[Verse 2: Eminem]


Apparently
There's a slight contagiousness to this tirade
It just might make you sick
So irate with this my brain is just like a fuckin' fried egg
Is my mind scrambled? (Cause I'm lit) 
Narrow minded
But go through such a wide range of this emotion
That my rage has gotta squeeze through it sideways
I just pulled up in Clive Davis' driveway
With his personal memoir saying he's BI
Waving a nine a picket sign egging his ride,
Makin' him cry "rape" then arrive naked
And drive straight through the gay pride parade YAY, YIPPEE-KI-YAY
Cause here I Wait, did the world just pee on my leg?
And should I take it as a sign? 
Maybe to take 'em back into time SHADY!
I stuck out like a sore thumb so I gave 'em the finger
To take the attention away from my stinkin' face it was bringin'
Changed the whole complexion of the game
But just in case you was thinkin'
An inkling of replacin' the kingpin of crazy,     you're wastin' your ink then
So if this is any indication of what you may be
facin'
You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations
Are leaving a bad taste fuck making a bad impression
That's the worst impersonation I've ever seen and
Who raps nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes crazily
But sounds like he may need some Flonase when he's speakin'?
What kind of stupid question is that?
Hey Mrs. Abraham Lincoln
Other than your husband's fuckin' brains that were leakin'
How'd you think that play was this weekend?
You ain't the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot
See me on a ballot I'm runnin' for class clown
Rich Democrat, bitch so I'm just a candidate
To come fuck up the whole party
Me and Flipmode starting a campaign
To have every campus on a fuckin' rampage
Act my goddamn age? I am eight' so let's get smashed and wake up 
the next day with the room trashed, covered in Band-Aids
Glass ashtray smashed champagne splashed on the lampshades
But this ain't up for debate this is un-debatable
Shady for president hoe
Don't make me go take it back to the days of old
Where Sway & Tech radio when I was taking so much No-Doz and LSD
I almost fell asleep on the wake up show
Fuck you telling me, fools? I was rippin' shop
Raising hell up in "Drew's" when Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs
Me and Bus put it down like a sick pet
You're fucking with vet's dawg
fuckin' internet bloggers
"I sit in front of my computer all day and comment on
Everything, I'm an expert on everything, everything sucks, play the next song
Guess if I hopped out your freaking laptop 
you idiot prick
With Biggie and kicked the living shit out of you 
I'd be dead wrong
Son of God I'm the S.O.G like a wet log 
pores never get clogged
Cause I'm so full of self-esteem that I sweat fog
YES,YES Y'ALL,(WAH!)
steady on the left, y’all
Step off 'fore you get stepped on, soft ?
'Bout as commercial as my fuckin' lear jet
Jealously ’ll get you as green as a Chia Pet
I can see that you’re visibly upset, dawg
ALERT, ALERT, GIRL, ALERT
Once you enter in my house of pain you're in a world of hurt
JUMP AROUND, JUMP, JUMP 
get that ass shakin'
JUMP AROUND, JUMP 
came to hit you with a fan favorite
But if you're too fly for coach better get them get them and frickin' hands flailin'
(JUMP) like Van Halen and pray for a damn tailwind
More afraid of success than I am of failure
So what does that tell ya?
That on a grand scale I don’t give a fuck about nothin'
Like Stan mailin' his last piece of fan mail
'fore he ran straight into the damn railin'


[Outro]
Chill, man, chill