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!