Busta Rhymes and Angie Martinez   Sippin on martinis   Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon      Now let's take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon   Make you really wanna do the nasty shit, c'mon   Bounce all night and wave ya hands and shit   Everytime we come through, me and my mans and shit      Let me get my girls, drink a couple grand and shit   Angie, I love the way we form a plan and shit, c'mon   You know we got 'em lovin how we movin 'em crazy   How we put it down you love the way we doin it baby      Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worst   Oops spit on a verse, she call me like she got the gat in the purse   Niggaz need to rehearse, you   Lay you on a stretcher like you caught a heart attack in the church   Reverse in the hearse, another body bring me the nurse   Make you react first   Shoot the sound of my bounce, so when you hear my gat burst   Ask me, we floss fancy, me and Angie   Take shit beyond where niggaz really can't see   Flow freakin yo' music together like we nasty   When you pass the L baby, make sure you never pass me   Do whatever we stack cheddar the smart way   Blaze treets and speed down the Pulaski Parkway   In and out of them lanes, you know we whippin all day   Checkin the passenger seat, pettin my baby sharpei, woof   Loyal like Kemosabe, haters could never really harm me   I rep for my niggaz, you rep for Puerto Rico mami      Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with us   Most high we trust, other than that   Everybody suspect, don't bother come test   Funk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin it   Linda Carter of the rap game   With gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map mayn   Man the game plan's arrangin   A house on the hills of the main-land, get on board   Step inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleep   Confess sometimes I roll deep   Underestimating mine is to not know me   I, analyze, every situation   And I rise to any occasion   And I, stays in, do me mode then I'm   Runnin the streets, in do me clothes with a   Sweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakers   In the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas