The Abstract & The Dragon

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] One time yo Watch how I kick it and rhyme slow With the slimes though Fleet of Suburbans and Tahoes Time to push out Niggas are back, the tools out Word to King Tut, we shakin' they takin' they boobs out Bitches frantic Then fuck with a nigga, I say it best Bring your girl shorty, both you can come do a taste test Now they both trynna play though I love the way they handle me Could do this everyday though Let 'em suck it all up out of me Let 'em loose, they come back and do it the same way To make 'em sickle down a bit while they give me their ashtray While they also bring a nigga that money, it's pay day What the fuck nigga? [Hook: Busta Rhymes] Ain't no way in the world Shit ain't bangin' through your speaker while we fucking shit up My chain haningin and we had to build (?) This shit is ringing and incase you didn't know its The Abstract & The Dragon [Bridge: Busta Rhymes] Boom, Bap, original rap (x2) [Verse 2] Bitch The Dragon is back! Oh no, with The Abstract Rappin' and lettin' the bass go Then we blaze those Making 'em blacker than disco With a fist full of money, we bakin' a pistol Its official When I come through, my clique whole Shit to let off, and let the shit blow (Boo!) Then we all go get this money and pack the paid show Then we black from the front to the back See, they know to spot it Back of the cockpit The shit is not a secret, niggas know how we lock shit And how we flock shit when we come and make 'em salute niggas Back they (?) and pop their shit in the club, and shoot niggas like See, we back with the bang bang And the boom bap, nigga we give you the dang thing Yo, Kamaal, I know you wanted to rhyme It's my fault, well, I'm excited by the slap you made Bring on the onslaught Mister Abstract, I see you done dug up back in the vault Yeah, we back up in the kitchen and giving 'em what they want Yeah, we pack shit thicker than niggas in banquets Get your blankets Most of you niggas need practice Rehearsal with the hearses and line up the caskets Lot of rapper niggas actors and move like an actress We 'bout to hit you with the heat 'cuz we know when you're anxious Aiyo, Kamaal, let's fuck 'em up and take 'em through the track list