Busta Rhymes — Just Another Day @ The Range

[Intro: Busta Rhymes & Rah Digga] Mick Boogie, let’s go Flipmode, bitch Rest in peace, Dilla Rest in peace, Dilla Rest in peace, Dilla (Uh, uh, yeah) Bustin’ shots for you, my nigga (Just another day) [Chorus: Rah Digga] Just another day at the range I’m lickin’ off shots, just perfecting my aim Can’t be gettin’ too caught up in the game Even worse when ya gotcha self a little bit of fame So I go to the range [Verse 1: Rah Digga] I put a couple rounds in the chamb Visions of my little cousin on the corner, slain Now I’m squeezin’ the thang, I could easily bang Tryina keep all that evil shit, outta my frame That’s why I go to the range I see some rednecks with shit I can’t even name Sayin to myself; I better do it the same Revolution comin’ – shit it already came They called it “A hurricane,” that’s why I got to the range 300-mag oughtta ease the pain One-shot mami, betta stay in ya lane Cuz I don’t gotta kill you, I could leave you maimed You know what I’m sayin’? Bullets do have names (Yeah, yeah) That’s why I go to the range (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Just another day at the range Cuz practice makes perfect, nigga, ain’t nothin’ changed I mastered killin’ shit, that’s why you look at me strange Especially the opposable is damage-up ya frame That’s why I go to the range See how a nigga playin’ the game Rep for any battlefield, ‘specially defendin’ my name I’m the one that they blame, they speculation is lame That shit is bug. When nigga’s talkin’, ain’t got nothin to gain That’s why I go to the range When-I-Lock the streets hope you niggas hear what I’m sayin’ And the fact that I’m here, the very reason I came Dominate the hood, you see it’s simple and plain It ain’t nothin’ but just a thang, the way I’m comin’ to claim Nigga’s gona take the crown I’m here to put you to shame I'm mastermind to spit you niggas know I’m the brain Got the hardcore shit, I got ‘em feelin’ my pain So make me a lane, I got ‘em goin’ insane (Huh) Hater’s make a nigga go to the range (Ha) Huh, check it is [Chorus: Rah Digga] Just another day at the range I’m lickin’ off shots, just perfecting my aim Can’t be gettin’ too caught up in the game Even worse when ya gotcha self a little bit of fame So I go to the range