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try your hand - busta rhymes lyrics

[verse 1: busta rhymes]
while all you motherf*ckers wanna gather in a huddle
i’ma pop [?] sticking a pin all in your [?]
when it comes to [?] the streets, i do it on the double
y’all know my m.o.b., see i’m back to create some trouble
i masterminded sh*t, i pieced it together like puzzles
while i wife the most exotic chick and give her money like russle
[?] lyrical to keep up with my hustle
i package the crack and give it to a couple b*tches to smuggle
look
being clear, [?] all of you n*ggas when
i bite the microphone, like a n*gga was born to win
to concker anything about me, it’d be hard to do it
i advise you to get smarter, you can die stupid
when i scold you while i hold you
when i mold you n*ggas in shape, in my mind [?] told you
then i’m the greatest, b*tch, i see the signs just been designed
what makes me dangerous, is i own a lot of money and time
a lotta dough legit, just thoughts of money and crime
whoever the cap’ll fit, but you n*ggas ain’t wearing mine
unfortunately, none of you n*ggas can do a thing about the way that i be coming
[?] my shine
[?] tryna forse it
i’m such an interesting part of the game, i’m so important
i work so hard to be the dude i am, that’s why i flaunt it
to give that sh*t to the people, because i know they want it
[chorus: busta rhymes]
you don’t really want to do that
you don’t really wanna do it
you better have another plan
you gotta get another plan
and if you feeling courageous
being [?]
[?] try your hand

[verse 2: show money]
playtime’s over, now a n*gga coming out swinging
if you think there’s a n*gga nicer than me, n*gga, bring it
i’m b*tterfly flying, bumble bee stinging
that muhammad ali swag, motherf*cker, you see it
i’m in something [?] no tints
[?] like i ain’t got no cents
we og’s over here, no gents
[?] you see what my arms [?]
i don’t do the tight jeans with the converse
my pants sagging off my ass, in my timbos
still slicing up the rap like [?]
the [?] pressing me, i ain’t got no info
i keep it low, yeah, n*gga, i stay quiet
can’t even threaten n*ggas now a days, ’cause they wired
i’m getting tired, of the bullsh*t and lieing
i’m known to put a brick in this rhyme and [?]
well, i’m here to remind them
you ain’t really that n*gga
it’s an act, n*gga
[?] keep it a stack, n*gga
i’m back bigger and better than i ever was
n*ggas respect me, ’cause i’m everything i said i was
and i’m doing everything that i said i does
yeah, n*gga, i’m everything you never was
check my buzz, n*gga, i got it tighed up
think you f*cking with us? you can give it a try, but
[chorus: busta rhymes]
you don’t really want to do that
you don’t really wanna do it
you better have another plan
you gotta get another plan
and if you feeling courageous
being [?]
[?] try your hand

- busta rhymes lyrics

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