Busta Rhymes The Abstract & The Dragon Lyrics

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]One time yoWatch how I kick it and rhyme slowWith the slimes thoughFleet of Suburbans and TahoesTime to push outNiggas are back, the tools outWord to King Tut, we shakin' they takin' they boobs outBitches franticThen f*ck with a nigga, I say it bestBring your girl shorty, both you can come do a taste testNow they both trynna play thoughI love the way they handle meCould do this everyday thoughLet 'em suck it all up out of meLet 'em loose, they come back and do it the same wayTo make 'em sickle down a bit while they give me their ashtrayWhile they also bring a nigga that money, it's pay dayWhat the f*ck nigga?[Hook: Busta Rhymes]Ain't no way in the worldShit ain't bangin' through your speaker while we f*cking shit upMy chain haningin and we had to build (?)This shit is ringing and incase you didn't know it's The Abstract & The Dragon[Bridge: Busta Rhymes]Boom, Bap, original rap (x2)[Verse 2]Bitch The Dragon is back!Oh no, with The AbstractRappin' and lettin' the bass goThen we blaze thoseMaking 'em blacker than discoWith a fist full of money, we bakin' a pistolIt's officialWhen I come through, my clique wholeShit to let off, and let the shit blow (Boo! )Then we all go get this money and pack the paid showThen we black from the front to the backSee, they know to spot itBack of the cockpitThe shit is not a secret, niggas know how we lock shitAnd how we flock shit when we come and make 'em salute niggasBack they (?) and pop their shit in the club, and shoot niggas likeSee, we back with the bang bangAnd the boom bap, nigga we give you the dang thingYo, Kamaal, I know you wanted to rhymeIt's my fault, well, I'm excited by the slap you madeBring on the onslaughtMister Abstract, I see you done (?)Yeah, we back up in the kitchen and giving 'em what they wantYeah, we pack shit thicker than niggas in banquetsGet your blanketsMost of you niggas need practice(?) the line of the casketsLot of rapper niggas actors and move like an actressWe 'bout to hit you with the heat 'cuz we know when you're anxiousAiyo, Kamaal, let's f*ck 'em up and take 'em through the track list