Busta Rhymes - I'm Talking To You lyrics

[B. Rhymes] Yea [announcer] Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready? [B. Rhymes] Yea [announcer] Are you rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrready? [B. Rhymes] Ha ha ha ha ha {"Make some nooooooise!"} [announcer] Put your hands together {"Make some nooooooise!"} [sample of "Shout" by Tears for Fears] "Shout, shout - I'm talking to you" "C'mon!" [echoes] [announcer] I want everybody in here to stand up on your feet [B. Rhymes] Turn my music up {"Make some nooooooise!"} [B. Rhymes] Turn my mic up a little more too {"Make some nooooooise!"} [B. Rhymes] Yeah (yeah, yeah) {"Make some nooooooise!"} [announcer] I want everybody in here to stand up on your feet [sample of "Shout" by Tears for Fears] "Shout, shout - I'm talking to you" "C'mon!" [echoes] [Busta Rhymes] Aiyyo where's Spliff at? It's about to be a problem now n***a Once I capture the soul of the street it's so hard for me to let go It's like I let the Tec go, hear the stadium echo Now it's reachin the barrio, where the weakness is silent Puttin the fear of God in them while I'm shiftin the climate The gladiator presence, everything about me giant This the (Year of the Dragon), with the heart of a lion Got 'em throwin they flag up, how I come to provide it Now we makin them riot, 'til we makin them tired You could never deny it, how I came and conspired Then bang them with the sh** like Earth and Jupiter collided Then I came and reminded 'em, of how the spark ignited 'em and conquered continents the size of easy times five of them And while I ride for them, you n***az lied to them I give pride to them, and get it right for them I heat the street to wear you, and smell the earth burn And captivate 'em with my first words Everybody! [Chours] "Shout, shout - I'm talking to you" {"Make some nooooooise!"} "C'mon!" [echoes] {"Make some nooooooise!"} {"Make some nooooooise!"} {"Make some nooooooise!"} "HOLLA!!" - [Missy Elliott] [Busta Rhymes] Back to apply the pressure Body up on the stretcher, hot like a lot of pepper! Most of you n***az soft, cotton and polyester Y'all know how I go off, legend like Robert Nesta You know I'm out get you, take over large towns And politic with Billys, couple cigar rounds See how I make it pop, knockin 'em all down Watchin 'em all drown, this how the LORD sound! Your swag lost so now you really need to look around And try to find it n***a, searchin the lost-found While I welcome the hate, my mother prayin for me Got too much money to count, my n***az weigh it for me Let me appraise you closely They can't believe the way we bust it up like it's nothin, problem is we just playin homie And when we in the spot there won't be no delayin, only to collect another trophy, now go 'head and say it for me! [Chorus] [sample of "Shout" by Tears for Fears] "Shout, shout - I'm talking to you" "C'mon!" [echoes]