Blockbusta
Cooped Up
Busta Rhymes
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
[Verse 2: Aaron Cooks (Stove God Cook$) ]
I rubber-banded infinity bundles
Bad Boys' stamp, we Biggie and Puffed✦ them
Riddle me something✦
If I have my young boy snatch your soul on Thursday✦
I promise by Saturday,✦ boy it'll be nothing
Niggas✦ be fronting, crying wolf
You ain't got to sell me Minnesota tickets,✦ that shit is redundant
Cut the plastic and watch it split like Frankie Lymon
(You know the feds tap your line in silence and listen)✦
I threw a concert in the kitchen
Five niggas✦ dancing that powder✦ like New Edition
The seventh level tap dancin'✦ on the stove
She want a pill, she want a role, she want roses✦
I want a Rolls, I'm on a roll in this bitch
You're now fucking with the gold of this shit
Thirty-six melted✦ down and remolded the bitch
Man, fuck it!
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
These niggas✦ that thought they was nice with the pot
Bitch, I was nastier
Number✦ one coke pitcher, C.C. Sabathia
So relaxing when I cooked✦ up shit and kept the boy calm
Stirred the pot with magical spasms in my forearm
Y'all niggas✦ faking,✦ just admit✦ it
I'm so nice with the cheffing and I wore aprons when I did it
Look, dealing with Reganomics era✦
There was never✦ no mistakin' how I [?]
Used✦ to run up in a nigga✦ gate
They hated✦ when I cripped on fiends and went off with the plate
We chopped the coke on and then licked✦ it (damn!)
With the scrape in the shavings like begging for golden✦ tickets✦
Saliva✦ from their tongue make coke residue turn to liquid✦
We count grown men money,✦ fuck all the noise about?✦
I let it spin on this bread, bring all the toys out
Got niggas✦ mining✦ in mountains, dug all soil out
Y'all niggas✦ still sell weed, I went the oil route
[?] something✦ you should avoid✦ best you exit✦
Fuck niggas✦ I've watched in the opioid✦ epedemic (Shit)
[?] mixture bars [?] you best expect it
Check it, my creatures raw with people when I send a message (Get em!)
Washed✦ bottles [?] Irish boys, check my method
I problem solve [?] backwards like your boy dyslexic
No exit✦ for you niggas✦ and it's getting cold
While I send a bitches to vacuum your paper✦ from a stripper pole (Got em!)
Stay in your lane, nigga✦
While I switch lanes✦ on em
Go ahead✦ and [?] I switch planes✦ on em
You know I let it blow the flame on em
Beautifully do this shit again✦ and switch the game on em
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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