Whether in a penthouse or a cage-dweller I can tell you about now, I’m not a fortune-teller Grab a treat from, you’ll see my muffin seller Got mad technique like Rudy Vangella And yes I got a plan, I’mma carry out it It’s a broad choice, I’mma scream and shout it It’s a love life and I try not to doubt it Yes I’m gonna party cause I’m bout it, bout it When it rains, I don’t use an umbrella On the 5-5s I use Indella Believe me, that will make you think Flowing like water that you love to drink Now get busy! Sweet like a pretzel filled with Nutella Creamy like buffalo mozzarella Sneaking around, you know I smell ya While I’m playing like a peanut and salt shell I’m walking through the fuzz, if you think you’re a baller I got some mini-hoony, well, do four-squaller Middle school rapper and a proud jazz scholar Think about your grandma, call her head-caller From the east coast, overthrown St.
Hella At the mic stand, my performance is stellar Pop a tape in and I listen to Fella I give a little shout to Nessa Mandela Now get busy! Know for the waves, I make you scream and holler I’m pound to cool to your Queen Hamadala Give a shout to Sphearos, my child waller I’m a student of the game and a glorified scholar We come on the board to ease that coppin' Buttons on the table, now watch it soften Bringin' those beats and I’ma bring them hoppin' I’ma keep rappin' when I’m in my coffin Like a mind-borne man that is unwindin' In a tight room, the walls y’all climbin' Don’t sign on the line if it’s look-bindin' Got to get loose and find the line-in Now get busy! Now get busy!