Busta Rhymes - Against All Odds Lyrics
[baby sham]Aiyyo, balls your pencilsAs hollow tips get in youBots cutting to slice your face youRhymes is naturalHold two lives and four wivesUp in the crack capsuleFlipmode cruddy styles has been past youRush passYou couldnt touch cashIf it was under your noseLike a mustacheNiggaWhat assShow your whole cheekSlugs with no heatDiamonds that dont breakYou thugs is so sweet[rampage]I float so much I get seasickFlipmode is the squad who I beez withWho I get plucks withAnd push german vs withRampage Im psychic I can see shitTo the next milleniumYou not gon be shitScratch your name off the listCut your wristYou know the issueIm officialWhen you die none of your niggas is really gon miss youChorus:Flipmode squadHere to drop bombsAgainst all oddsStill remain godsGrip your armWe always come hardThe world is oursCall a national guard[rah digga]Here we goAny ***** that rhyme wanna flex she assIm stomping all things like Im plexi-glassNiggas make way like when they hear sirensTreat you like park and too close to fire hydrantsAll up in the boardKicking back long islandsGet your wig split first solid defianceRah earth and sun in this imperial allianceYou do the science[spliff star]Im getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixensFall off beeper uh-uh niggas stay gettingDirty nigga for lifeThats how spliffs livingThrowing niggas in casketsTired of a yellow ribbonsI buck my duck if you touch my oneRather jamaican than belly boy make you people for funFat mans son, street educatedThe colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug relatedChorus[lord have mercy]We enemies of three strike felony lawsGorilla dicking k-y jelly for whoresLapdances trap grands without lawsMy baby moms, three eighty for your armsThat bust with loud forceThe ghetto with usThat bang makaveli in trucksThat whatever the ***** to give a cheddar in chunksWho gazey chaseFake thugs with lazy aidTrack marksRap starsAnd a rain of aids[busta rhymes]Yo, what you want from usNow visualize more of usStay toting under my given flavor from nauticasDestroy every arch rival or any challengerMake you remember this dayNigga mark it on your calendarIm showing you somethingYou aint saying nothingMy niggas make noiseLike a bunch of volcanoes eruptingNone of yall niggas really wanna warThe type of nigga to crash my plane in your buildingIn the name of the lawChorus
