"[Untitled Hidden Track]" Lyrics

[Busta Rhymes]

Yeah, Guess who it is
Ayo Dre I think they in trouble
Scott Storch why you have to do it like this to 'em
Feels like a new day, listen

[Busta Rhymes]

Now every time I come in I hit ya niggas with shit regardless
You get retarted,then you niggas ain't got a clue.
On how the fuck I do what I do, and say what I say,
And spit what I spit, you ain't never even gotta question who
Cause you know that I'm the only nigga that could ever convince
My villi turn the place into a mutha fuckin' zoo
Than I come in I spit cr crazy sh sh sh shit and
Ma ma ma makin ni ni ni niggas do exactly what I want'em to
From my point of view instead of tryin to step up
You still tryin to play catch up and keep up with the way a nigga grew
These niggas panic and fret and get schizophrenic
And let they emotions out and I doubt they could ever test my crew
Take a second check it I reckon my records are
Better than whatever record you recorded that why your shit is through.
You fuckin idiot I don't think you get it I'm one of
The greatest ever period every syllable is true

[Chorus - Busta Rhymes]

Now if you ain't runnin you ain't handicappin your vision
I think its simple and I think that its really plain to see
No matter how much you try no matter how much you make an effort
You niggas could never ever really fuck wit me.
Cause ill hurt you .. and I will learn you a thing or two
And ill hurt you.....and ill finish your career for you.....I'll

[Eminem]

Shit on the mic and doodle my doo doo
You do not have a fighting chance to move you are covered in my poo poo
Smothered in my manure while I spit saliva fluid
Dou dou dou dou dou dou ga ga ga goobers are glued to you
You don't have a clue as to what we're about to do do you?
So just sit back and watch somethin you just gon have it watch
So you just made me sneeze I'm allergic to beats like these
Excuse my allergies are actin up thanks a lot Scott
You're probably wonderin why there's thunder and everyone
Is runnin and duckin up under everything up on the block
Cause busa bus and flipmode just tiptoed into the club
Then with shady quietly try not to start a riot with Doc
But since we already started we might as well have a party
So gather out everybody come on lets get our drink on
And you ain't got to do nothin special for this occasion
Just reach in your closet, throw somethin on and get to the club

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]

Catch you niggas and snatch you niggas you bunch of
Bumblin fools who got me rumblin dudes all the way down the block.
Keep'em stumblin and jumblin over they words and vowels
Throw in the towel see you niggas is on the clock
And you runnin outta time sick and tired of all your
Ma ma mumblin ma ma mublin na na nigga I got it locked.
Every single time you put my shit in the cd playa and
Turn up the volume you bang your head with courtesy of knock I
Continue to crumblin niggas and tumblin niggas
You struggle while I humble a nigga wit the glock
Than I watch you while I keep a fumblin while I got you
Ta tremblin for one of my niggas bust your head wit a rock
Before I start to do another thing that'll make you crown me
The king wit such a butterswing nigga follow the flock
Now watch my brother bring all my diamonds the summer bling
While I'm climbin and from a glimpse tell you bitch to get off my yot

[Chorus]