Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah   Just bounce around   All my niggas in the place need to bounce around   Just bounce around   Make ya bounce around   All my bitches in the place need to bounce around   Make ya bounce around   I'll make ya bounce around   Shake yo titties and yo ass and bounce around   Just bounce around   Just bounce around   C'mon      Yeah nigga this shit here be the boss of me   None of y'all niggas is ready run go see the pharmacy   Prepare for the coming of another grand larceny   Pardon me, you niggas ain't even a little hard to me   Shit I spit'll slice you all up in yo main artery   For the simple fact we didn't grow together, you ain't a part of me   Makin niggas ride my long star singin the choruses   Open orifices they gon' go cop another fortresses   Meet a couple Delorises   Travel when we on the low whippin them ford tauruses   Ay yo-yo yo-yo YO   Now I be Busta Ryhmes multimedia   Latest edition added to the street encyclopedia   (Meaning) keep your eyes on greedy niggas gettin greedier   (Meaning) keep your eyes on meaty asses gettin meatier   Worldwide publication bring tribulation   To all whack niggas I smash yo' dedication   My purpose is to purchase and really hurt this   Bring alla my niggas amongst the wealthy merchants   Gently we conquer the spot until its empty   Present me and my niggas with arsenal aplenty   Break fools, send you to school, follow the rules   Violate my tools, lay you in your own blood pool   But for now I drop jewels on the mentally strong   With shit to say we don't allow niggas to say up in a song      Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce   One two (two) ride around in large amounts   One two (two) high offa half an ounce   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two), hot shit makin ya bounce   One two (two) ride around in large amounts   One two (two) we high offa half an ounce   One two (two), one two (two)      Caliente, wearing Ferdio Valente   Shorty whippin in a Mitsubishi Viamonte   Smell the roses, overdoses, givin niggas they diagnosis   I got the answer for niggas who need they prognosis   Shit for alla y'all niggas to smell up in your noses   Hocus pocus, introduce me to the hostess   I was dyin'a stroke uh play strip poker   In the limo as I directed the limo chauffer   Told the nigga to spin over by the club copa   Watchin shorty lay as she spread on the limo sofa   She asked the chauffer to stop for a frappachino mocha   Then she let me blaze it while I still had my gun in my holster   Still bonin, word I love the way shorty moanin   Zonin, word is born niggas is wide open   Yo, have a little fun all in between time   And now we focus on the money shit all in the meantime   Word to mother- I work hard to keep microphonin   And alert niggas to shit like when the devil started clonin   What nigga? yeah, we bowlin and shit is rollin   Little shitty-ass niggas should run and go clean ya colon   Any human that be assumin I check my nigga ruben for the ice cuban   Assist him in my Lincoln Ave. boomin   Whats the issue? I come to get you   May the force be with you   Bang your head, rupture your brain tissue   I unravel shit faster than sound travel   Battle any amphibian or live mammal   Don't fret from sunrise to sunset   Make a nigga bounce quick and I ain't even grabbed my gun yet   I ain't done yet before I go to my permanent home   Make sure you put 'One Of The Illest' on my tombstone      Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce   One two (two) ride around in large amounts   One two (two) high offa half an ounce   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two) hot shit makin ya bounce   One two (two) ride around in large amounts   One two (two) we high offa half an ounce   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two), one two (two)   One two (two)