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i bust a busta like busta rhymes,

i flip 2 dollars into a million dimes,

and darken the skies once this fag shines.

remenice the happy times,

where i yet had to blow your fucking minds,

yeah fool i'm playin' it dangerous, better keep checking your behinds,

cause once this cracker grinds,

i steal everything you got, including your lifes,

no lies, only the truth survives, the phony dies, the reallest rise,

and be the warriors in the eyes of god and jesus christ,

no need to play it nice, but my advice is to play it wise,

cause you as a person decides so toss them fucking dice,

it ain't no robbery, it ain't no motherfucking heist,

this ain't no random driveby where we buck obie trice,

no suprise, no baking cakes and pies, while whe get high as,,,

the mount everest, motherfucker that won't ever last,

fool we be smoking grass, feel addicted? let it pass,

nigz don't know our biss, we just go with the flow in the way it is,

adjust the must, and crumble the low, we make bread, they the crust,

we be smoking what y'all eating, yeah man it's all called dust,