Busta Rhymes - Prelude To The Truth lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Prelude To The Truth lyrics

[Intro: Reek Da Villain] Yeah yeah yeah, Bussa Buss, is you with me? (There's just one thing I wanna say) J-Doe, is you with me? (There's just one thing I wanna say) Tiger Woods, is you with me? (There's just one thing I wanna say) Flizzy Whoa is you with me? (There's just one thing I wanna say) Yeah, Rozay is you with me? (What goes around comes back around again) Strong Isle is you with me? (What goes around comes back around again) New York, is you with me? (What goes around comes back around again) Quiet Storm, is you with me? (What goes around comes back around again) Conglomerate, is you with me? [Verse 1: Reek Da Villain] Here goes the villain and you know we don't fake it If it ain't dead presidents he don't chase it Laying in a Bentley, or swerving in a Benzy Two-tone chain, black and white Spud McKenzie These mashed-potato n***as all mushy At the round table with each other paying footsy Try to style on me, play me like I'm Cookie But revenge is the sweetest joy next to getting p**y Now I'm layin' in the yard with a Mack 10 One of my five shooters with me, John Paxton Soon as he pulled up, the car, made it back spin Transformed from a black man into Mike Jackson Skin all white like he Michael (Michael) f**ed n***a, life is a cycle (cycle) How you drive your mom in a hearse If my 38 special revolve 'round your earth? [Hook:] What goes around comes back around again What goes around comes back around again What goes around comes back around again What goes around comes back around again [Verse 2: J-Doe] They say what goes around... come back around They used to laugh at me for rappin', but who laughing now? They see me stylin' on the TV and the magazines Which only mean one thing (what?) stackin' green My flow on fire like I lit it up with gasoline Was so inspired by No Limit, now I'm Master P At least that's what these hoes call me But that's because I'm balling with no Spalding My style is similar to no other (no other) I'm bound to get it, word to my mother You need Fire Marshall Bill, In Living Color 'Cause I'm burnin' sh** down, year round, 'til summer ('til summer) For those who never heard me before Welcome to the fan club with J-Doe Never in the box, always chains froze I won't stop 'til I'm on top, let's go [Hook]