[Intro: Polite] Yo, hahahaha, who that, who that Who that, who that, who that Flipmode, Icewater, yeah, Flipmode come on Icewater, let's get it, come on, uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Busta Rhymes] I come with a grind and put it down, picture perfect, rep for the whole team Get it in, like a needle, in an arm of a dope fiend And again, dip fresher than a tux' from Armani, n***a Eating that Cipriani, spending money like Gotti Pull out my cold watch, Swiss edition, Rio collection, I'm out Let me put you on to what you don't know about Like the Bombardier Challenger 300 private plane Shades Cartier, guarded they suit, and they like my name Busta Bus, see how they love it and know it Not only the type to show it, I'm nice as a poet Every now and then I might give you a chance and you blow it and pounce And fight in the dance, get it popping while choking them out Smoking them out (poking them out) see I ain't playing I'm focused, (like mercenaries), I'm ready to ounce, I'm laying Out for this money, I'll rake in the stakes, while they pulling the port (Pay me) money I ain't taking no shorts [Hook: Busta Rhymes] It's like back in the days, when n***as used to hustle for this skrilla Formulate a plan, don't even plot, just get a n***a But see, we knew a crew of dudes, who hustled a lot, we broke The opportunities and set up drug deals in the parking lot Stacking cuz it's necessary, notice how the world go round See it's imperative, we get richer than rich You see we hustling across the border (Icewater) Hurting the town, this money probably got me mistreating your b**h (Do it big) [Polite] Aiyo, Busta Bus, what's good, (sh** sh**) what's popping, homey? n***as think they hot, but they not, need to stop it, homey Listen man, don't make me put my hand inside my pocket, homey (Oh you got that thang thang) Aiyo, sh**, I got a rocket, homey Slip up, and it's gon' tear a bone up out the socket, homey (I don't think they want that) Come on, stay with logic, homey Ice Dot and Flipmode, (It sounds like a problem, homey) Yo, I whoop a** (kick a**, like a game of soccer, homey) Yo, Miz, they done f**ed up (somebody call a doctor, homey) Bust, yo, good looking, homey (music got them hookers on me) Ice Dot, straight hood, your boy spit that crack, homey (DJ, what's good) come on, bring it back, homey [Hook] [Stumik] Let me find out you coming to harm me And I'mma hit my n***a Bus up, catch you under that palm tree And the weed be the color of Barney, the size C.E You got beef, better come with your army And Chef pull the cars up, and I ain't talking bout no coffee, n***a When I tell you that I'm getting Starbucks You can get your squad touched, it's the Water and Flipmode With a sh**load of that hard stuff [Raekwon] I'm like a 2009 Jordan, known to be sporting New waves, new uniform on, important Political prisoner, charisma, got me sniffing money Regardless, jumping out the V dog with RZA Hypothetically my joint athletically better be We safe and in question, n***a, you said it be Fully charged, new one-on-one in the garage Large, n***as they chill and b**hes they dodge What's the deal, little homey, it's only real, got tech and ill I only carry steel out when I'm lonely Bloodhounds who play the building, buildin', brick at a time Trying to turn my little dime into a million [Hook]