Ay Yo Scratch what up
It's Busta Bust homie
Hey I just got off the phone with
The brother Kamaal Fareed AKA Q-Tip
You know i mean he told me ya'll were
Doing the rea hip-hop remix
To"Getting up"
You know you can't do that without me
On it let's get it poppin Cmon
Sent you a message sent you an email
Hasty decisions we made still prevail
Both needed breaks we both needed to bail
Walking through the corridors of my mind
The hideaways and nooks
And things with good times
Memories certainly yes they still bind
Still a common man and yeah that's for sure
Still a bankroll and yeah still couture
But man this thing we had was much more
Come back home don't be out in the world
It's a rat race and no place for a girl
Amongst the scavengers I found a pretty pearl
It's for the faint of heart who never get enough
Gotta get tough buckle em up we calling guts
And we and we and we ahhh
Now you know what to do
Everybody
Get off your a** you heard what i said
Before i light up a fire up under that a**
You see we back and got the party on smash
And if you want us to hit you to get you better
You see we back to light up this whole sh*t
That's right we're here to give it to ya non stop
Cus it's the real hip- hop hip-hop hip-hop
Hello b**ch
See the real hip-hop sh*t is returning
Beat you in ya head util you niggas start learning
Scratch ya veins fiending
I know my niggas been yearning
For the good cook-up
See the stove and the fire is burning
This sh*t goes out to whomever this is concerning
From overseas back to the burrws to Mt Vernon
The games coming back to the truth
Tables are turning
I'ma preach
B**ch lemme give you my Eric Sermon
A lot of niggas is gettin shine they ain't deservin
Ringtone money goin out they pockets is hurtin
They b**ches leave em
See niggas like me and get to flirtin
Take em to the telly poke em now listen how they be cursin
Tip you know this joint is the sh*t
Ni**a we workin
We back flooding the street
Like we quenching they thirst and
We bodying the situation
We never let up
Get out ya and get off ya a**
Everybody get up
Now you know what to do
Everybody
Get off your a** you heard what i said
Before i light up a fire up under that a**
You see we back and got the party on smash
And if you want us to hit you to get you better
You see we back to light up this whole sh*t
That's right we're here to give it to ya non stop
It's Busta Bust homie
Hey I just got off the phone with
The brother Kamaal Fareed AKA Q-Tip
You know i mean he told me ya'll were
Doing the rea hip-hop remix
To"Getting up"
You know you can't do that without me
On it let's get it poppin Cmon
Sent you a message sent you an email
Hasty decisions we made still prevail
Both needed breaks we both needed to bail
Walking through the corridors of my mind
The hideaways and nooks
And things with good times
Memories certainly yes they still bind
Still a common man and yeah that's for sure
Still a bankroll and yeah still couture
But man this thing we had was much more
Come back home don't be out in the world
It's a rat race and no place for a girl
Amongst the scavengers I found a pretty pearl
It's for the faint of heart who never get enough
Gotta get tough buckle em up we calling guts
And we and we and we ahhh
Now you know what to do
Everybody
Get off your a** you heard what i said
Before i light up a fire up under that a**
You see we back and got the party on smash
And if you want us to hit you to get you better
You see we back to light up this whole sh*t
That's right we're here to give it to ya non stop
Cus it's the real hip- hop hip-hop hip-hop
Hello b**ch
See the real hip-hop sh*t is returning
Beat you in ya head util you niggas start learning
Scratch ya veins fiending
I know my niggas been yearning
For the good cook-up
See the stove and the fire is burning
This sh*t goes out to whomever this is concerning
From overseas back to the burrws to Mt Vernon
The games coming back to the truth
Tables are turning
I'ma preach
B**ch lemme give you my Eric Sermon
A lot of niggas is gettin shine they ain't deservin
Ringtone money goin out they pockets is hurtin
They b**ches leave em
See niggas like me and get to flirtin
Take em to the telly poke em now listen how they be cursin
Tip you know this joint is the sh*t
Ni**a we workin
We back flooding the street
Like we quenching they thirst and
We bodying the situation
We never let up
Get out ya and get off ya a**
Everybody get up
Now you know what to do
Everybody
Get off your a** you heard what i said
Before i light up a fire up under that a**
You see we back and got the party on smash
And if you want us to hit you to get you better
You see we back to light up this whole sh*t
That's right we're here to give it to ya non stop
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