Busta Rhymes - Anarchy Lyrics
[chorus]What this world is comin to, to, toCan you see, see, see, seeWhats in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you[verse 1]Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleepWitness the day of your wreckin and wit God on the streetBehold! what the ***** yall niggas come around here forWe massacre the masses so thereforeHeres your, invitation to exploreThe way we gather up niggas to thoroughly rep forMy street niggas, cmon!Stressed niggas, cmon!Hungry niggas, cmon!Yes, yes yall, cmon!Hope my live mother*****ers pass the test yallPrepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless yall (bless yall)***** shit up and watch the truth manifest yall (fest yall)Feel it in your guts and the burnin in your chest yall (chest yall)Pushin through just like a wild floodWith such a pain thats so intense it make yall wanna cry bloodMy slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chickInflunce rulership and earn another dollar quick (quick)You need to do the philisophical research***** around and be the next to die you better leave firstYo, my whole crew extra large, stay chargedLike polytheism havin belief in many godsI gotta handful of niggas wit a sick diseaseDie close to destructive anti-social tendenciesYo, turn up the treble just a levelAnalyze the science deeper than when musa symbolized the devilNow let me ask yallChorus[you are now in the current state of anarchy][verse 2]Ha, all hell break looseYo, we fight to the end and never call for a truceYall niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wiselyAlways with the same approach and never once surprised meHa, however how cleverNiggas is fighting for mad cheddarYo, cold like the wind blow in the winterMake you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your fingerThis means war, I said it beforeAdrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floorTry to threat and wanna battle me niggaIma show you the major differnce between a dream and reality niggaYo, then I continuously hype up a nationHuddle wit my niggas plan for tomorrow go into isolationAnd analyze how many niggas gon loseTryin to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoesAnd analyze how we was needed to liveCarry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciativePass this to all my seeds after meRepresent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to beThe economy has been at its best, to all my niggas hungryLets keep weavin and magical methods of makin moneySo ima rep at my fullest, you cant spark meAnd fight the hardest in the grim current state of anarchy...Chorus