This is dedicated to all those who don t see it coming...

Chorus: Busta Rhymes

You can live true babyyou can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo you re running out of timeand you bout to cross
The finish linethe finish line

repeat Chorus

Verse One: Busta Rhymes

Andyo! I can t afford to waste a second
Steppin with my eyes on niggaz checkin on my weapons
Every millisecondmotherfuckers say they true to this
But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like stupidness
beatboxing Hahmad to pull another vicious scandal
I know that you can t handle when I flip from other angles now
Feel my hot waxburning from my melting candles
You can t take the heatso you switch from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example! Shit will make a nigga curse
When worse comes to worseyou be the first to disperse now
We don t BELIEVE your man was living like that
Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It s a damn shame how Son know your styleknow your name
Watch how he pull your filemake you wish you never fuckin came NOW
Even the hardest motherfucker has his final day
So kill that shit you talkinand be about your fuckin way

Chorus 2X

Verse Two: Busta Rhymes

Yoeveryday I see you on the block smoking
With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you WIDE open
You don t even know what s going on up in your circle
Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you black blue and purple
Ahhyour man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed
Hit you with some shit that left you flippin mad in disbelief
You just can t believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it
And the way they rass they really got to bust yo shit!
Thought your man was jokingpaid no attention to the situation
Got with your crew and just continued smoking
Now your man sit and watch you panic
In any other situation you d be fronting like you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is your main talent
It s apparenthe can see right through you like you transparent
Hahaiyyo you need to watch your back you running out of time
Watch your stepcuz you only inches from the finish line

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Verse Three: Busta Rhymes

Nowthere s about a million motherfuckers on your trail
Quick to bust your shit for every single time your words failed
I m watchin all the moves you makin fuck the speculatin
Super-bitch nigga you just be fakin if I m not mistakin
Every move you fake you dig your grave a little deeper
Come around me with that shit I ma flip it to my brother s keeper
Listen to this: overstress my emphasis
I insist to fix and bring the noise as long as I exist
Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you speak
And step inside the club just to receive the illest ass beating
HOO! Take a look around you get no type of sympathy
ImpatientlyI sit and watch you die in your own iniquity
Hahnow you out dead and stinkinand your eyes are no longer blinkin
Time caught up quickwith your little BITCH way of thinkin
Ahhwatch you diminishwhile your niggaz have to put a finish
On your misleading false image

Chorus 5X

Word is bondbond is life
You shall be willing to give your life
Before your words shall fail
All those who out there frontinmisleading they peoples
Actin other than they really are
It will catch up to you playerword is bond
So that sspecificallyto all those fake motherfuckers
Living out here on that bullshit
Trying to act like they know what the fuck s going on

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