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BUSTA RHYMES lyrics : "Hot Fudge"

Yo, I rearrange your wholesome change
Complicate your vision and make the world look strange
Try to remain calm but yet you still feel perspiration

Drip from the top of your lip - losing concentration
Don't you try to front like we got some type affiliation
Bought yourself a piece you %#@! to try and avoid the confrontation

Fear me, it's in your bloodstream feel the circulation
Permenantly trife and affecting life like ammunisation
Oh %#@!, I've got you feeling nervous on purpose (Ha!)

I love bring that %#@! right at you - door to door service
Instantaneous, you will still get your %#@! bust (Bust)
Only spontaneous, all that %#@! talk is miscellaneous

You be rolling shady we gonn' establish all the shadyist
Yet all of my black peoples be the most craziest
Numerals of funerals every day

When I take a closer look of all my ^!$$%s around my way (Ha!)
Ha, yeah, I love to dig from deep within
Making your head spin


Hot Fudge coming on in good lord
Hot Fudge coming on in good lord

Hot Fudge coming on in good lord
Hot Fudge...


Da Da Do Dee Da Do Da De Do Da Da Ohh Ohh Ohh
Do Da Do Dee Da Do Da De Do Da Da Oww Oww Oww


Aeiyo, you look like my man, y'all look similiar
Alibis that ^!$$%s trying use like we familiar
$#&@ that! You really need to check your criteria

Violating the world, annihilate your whole area
Been in this too long to allow ^!$$%s to try to take mine
23 years deep and I still exist as BUSTA RHYMES!

Aeiyo, I'm in this to win this, gets down to handle my buisiness
While I be Busta Rhymes you still be whoever your name is
In my past life the world felt my mega blast

Now in my present life I'ma still bust your $#&@ing $$#
Yo, it's been predicted, ever since I was a child
Getting addicted to candy bars I was still wicked

Drop jewels on many fools while my ^!$$%s pack tools
In '89 when we signed this Leaders Of The New School
Four, lyrical Schwarzeneggers rolling like commanders

Wrecking %#@!, hit after hit, while we set the standards
Back then came leaders of the 'New it was like a dream come true
You could scream on the mic and do what you gotta do

In the meantime I show improved and stick my lagoon theory
Scream at the top of my lungs until you $#&@ers hear me
Yo, I love to dig from deep within

Making your head spin

Hot Fudge coming on in good lord

Hot Fudge coming on in good lord
Hot Fudge coming on in good lord
Hot Fudge coming


Da Da Do Dee Da Do Da De Do Da Da Ohh Ohh Ohh
Do Da Do Dee Da Do Da De Do Da Da Oww Oww Oww

Da Da Do Dee Da Do Da Ohh Ohh Ohh
Do Da Do Dee Da Do Da Oww Oww Oww


Numerals of funerals everyday [x12]

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