Busta Rhymes — Please Dont

[Intro: Labba, Clinton Sparks] You know what it is, Flipmode (Mixunit.com) [Verse 1: Labba] Hit the rob like [?] I will make Brooklyn niggas look like ladies If I spit hot shit like my nigga bad boos When I come to the hood, gangsters be like respect due If I war with niggas I top that day Might top your momma ‘cause I got no shame If I make my comeback like Black Moon Niggas got you open be like I got it too If Rob plays Sanchez peep my baby moms I fuck her pussy good with no problem If [?] table like Black Eyed Peas When I leave the club niggas have a sense of relief I shop New York like Bus’ Rhymes Then you know it’s about to be bang time If you ever hear a nigga talk about robbery Jooks and shit nigga he got it from me, Labba [Chorus: Labba, Roberta Flack, Busta Rhymes] I can make a grown man cry homeboy Realise I came for the crown homeboy Please don’t please don’t please don’t test me I can make a grown man cry homeboy Flipmode ‘til the fuckin’ day that I day homeboy Please don’t please don’t please don’t test me (I tell you the facts nigga, Flipmode bitch) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] I said that I’m tired of tellin’ niggas please don’t try see Everythin' about me different all the way down to the diet I’m like a fucked up nigga the way I do it so unfair Talk a lot of shit if you ain’t knowin’ we don’t care A lotta niggas look weak, not even vulnerable Like the cheapest [?] she ain’t worth the deductable The way I’m mashin’ on niggas you know the hood love it fuck it You front, you can end up gettin’ hit in your stomach See when I talk, niggas listen like I’m speakin’ up on a panel But when you talk you talk to the police on the news channel They sayin’ fuck the talk unless the dough drop down phoney That you already know this kinda shit goin’ down homie You ain’t comin’ through, and I’m lockin’ the town black Whoever thought they had it, come and bring me the crown back [Chorus: Labba, Roberta Flack] Please don’t please don’t please don’t test me I can make a grown man cry homeboy Realise I came for the crown homeboy Please don’t please don’t please don’t test me I can make a grown man cry homeboy Flipmode ‘til the fuckin’ day that I die homeboy Please don’t please don’t please don’t test me (I tell you the facts nigga) [Outro: Ghostface Killah, Clinton Sparks] When you see me comin’ get the fuck fuck the fuck the fuck fuck the fuck the fuck out the entrance Don’t fuck don’t don’t fuck don’t, don’t fuck with (Flipmode) you’ll feel sorry